They really think I'm going with them?
As both women stared at me, I stood like a statue in the center of the classroom. Nerium after a few seconds looked at Claudia with a look that seemed to say 'are you gonna get her?'. Claudia declined with a shake of her head. Nerium gave an exasperated sigh before raising her hand.
I immediately motioned backwards at the gesture, but instead I walked forwards. Goddamn it. She was controlling me with her magic. When we were outside of the classroom I noticed that the hallway and the classrooms were silent, and it seemed like someone had stopped time.
As we walked down the white corridor Nerium said "Thanks, by the way." I was extremely confused by this so I asked her why. "When you got angry you summoned me out of Tartarus, that place is fucking awful." Nerium replied.
That made me even more confused. "You basically broke her out of jail" Claudia said as she noticed my confused expression. Hold the fuck up. 'Jail' who are these women? I would have to ask later. Nerium still had me in her magic grip which felt archaic and pained. I didn't want to feel her magic anymore, so I began struggled out of Nerium's magic grip.
Of course, she noticed. Nerium turned to face me with a look of frustration in her eye. "Can you not do that." she said, her face showed pain. Instead of answering I continued to struggle against her grip. That's when she got angry.
Her hair began pulsing a crimson red and her right eye turned a haunting silver color. I think I fucked up. She looked about ready to use her magic to strangle me. "Nerium stop, Tristesse would send you back if you hurt her." Claudia said while she tried to hold the angered female from tearing apart my face. It seemed to calm her just a bit as her hair pulsed slower.
All of a sudden a voice came from the opposite end of the corridor. "I need a little help" it was the red haired lady from earlier, Erna I think...
Both Nerium and Claudia said "With what?" at the same time. It would have been funnier if one of them hadn't have tried to kill me. "One of the mortals is giving me trouble." she said with a pout.
"Can you really not handle a mortal, Erna?" Claudia asked the redhead. So her name was Erna...
"Shut up and help me, Claudia" Erna answered with a thick Scandinavian accent and a furious tone in her voice. It seemed like anything could piss this lady off. At this point Nerium must have stopped thinking about holding me because her magic grip released from me, but my legs gave out and I dropped to the floor. None of the women seemed to notice my fall, however.
As I sat on the floor and looked up at these women I noticed how young they looked and they were certainly beautiful. I would ask them out if they weren't fucking insane. Well, Claudia seems pretty chill...
Anyway, they all seemed to be in their twenties, except for Erna who seemed to be in her late teens, but I'll never really tell with these powerful women. I couldn't hear any of their thoughts, which pissed me off. They were on a full-scale argument now. I could feel their individual magic fighting against each other, like an argument on both a verbal and magical scale. Shit was getting fierce.
"Ummmm, I'm still here you know." I said quietly. All three pairs of eyes immediately turned to me. I froze with their eyes on me, Nerium's visible gray eye (her black hair still covered her left eye), Claudia's clouded light green eyes, and Erna's vibrant red and brown eyes that gleamed with insanity. For the first time in my life I actually felt scared. "Why don't you guys just help Erna?" I said cautiously.
"See? Why don't you listen to our little witch here, and help me with our little mortal issue." Erna said with confidence. Well damn. I decided to not point out that Erna called me a witch before I got angry and summoned another supernatural being. I looked up at Erna and back to the others. They both begrudgingly nodded their heads.
We followed Erna to a separate empty classroom. Only one student was in their, a fifteen year old with brown hair, blue eyes, and oh shit...
It was Ashley...
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Flaws and Repercussions
FantasíaEmmaline H. Jones thought she was a regular 16 year old in the Sutran Empire. A place where magic is a focal point of society, and the only thing that was considered truly shun-worthy was having no magical ability. Unfortunately, Emmaline has no ide...
