Power Rangers: Elemental Warriors

The Silver Dove

**Nora POV
I was sitting in math with Ms. Lancaster, but she was acting weird.

Or...weirder than normal.

Like she had no idea what she was teaching half the time, leaving the class to our own devices for the majority of the class.

I looked over at Court, who was on his phone probably texting Kit as they were an "unofficial thing."

Was I the only one weirded out by this?

Court noticed me looking around, "Dude, chill. Lancaster doesn't give a shit you know?"

"But she used to." I argued.

He rolled his eyes, "I mean, whatever she had over the weekend, I love it. I'm sure she's fine."

I looked over at Ms. Lancaster and she was staring at me, till she noticed I was watching and she looked back at her computer.

She only did that to me.

Or at least that's what I thought, I had become paranoid since Jamie was found out to be host to Desdemona.

"How's Jamie?" I asked Court.

He sighed, turning his green eyes towards me, "Um, not good I guess. Her parents sent her to a hospital to help with the effects of having a demon in her, I think she went to Dolphin Harbor, but I'm not sure."

That I understood, she didn't do well when she went back to school last week.

Mental breakdown ensured with all the questions.

Couldn't blame her.

Of course...Lacey was still in her coma, so not everyone was back to being...normal?

I overheard Lark talking to Ophelia that two of their uncle's were coming to town to check on their mom.

The pair ran a security firm in Silver Hills, where Lacey and her siblings were from originally so I guess they were close Lacey did the same thing here in Raven's Hollow.

Wonder what they'd be like.

**Lark POV
I was sitting next to my mom, who was going into her third week of being unconscious.

What else was I supposed to do at this point?

I wasn't a ranger, as that was painfully pointed out to me when I tried to defeat the monster 2 weeks ago.

I hated that.

"Why did I know you would be here?" I heard and turned around to see someone I hadn't seen in a while.

I couldn't help but smile, "Uncle Wes."

My uncle was a close friend of my mom's, so close he was our family.

Even more than my mom's parents, my grandparents.

I hugged him and he looked the same as last time, though wearing a red pullover sweater and jeans instead of his Silver Guardians uniform.

He cut his blonde hair short, he had some stubble, but his blue eyes were the same.

"When did you get here?" I asked him.

"Not long ago. How's your mom?" He asked me, looking over me and towards my mom, who hadn't noticed the new figure in the room.

I sighed, of course he was more worried about her than me.

Most people were.

I replied, "The same. She just won't wake up."

Uncle Wes looked at my mom, and grabbed her hand as he sat down, clearly worried about her in almost a sisterly way.