The Fae Realm

Chapter 13

"Let's get these fae home!"

Chapter 13

Wesley and Preston fly over the sea as the Shadow Realm burns to the ground behind them. They reach the cliff where they picked the royals up previously, landing quickly as they all surround Brecklyn trying to wake her.

Trayton holds Brecklyn as he pleads. "Breck please wake up..." Nothing happens and Brecklyn remains unconscious. Everyone hangs their heads in defeat. Shanequa and Cheeto comfort them as everyone's eyes begin to swell with tears over her loss.

Trayton holds Brecklyn's lifeless body in his arms, sobbing. His tears roll down his cheeks and fall onto Brecklyn's chest. He looks down at her sleeping face to say his last goodbye, when he notices that her heart seems to be glowing. A golden beam of light gradually starts to illuminate from her chest. Nobody knows what to say, or what to do. Everyone freezes in shock as she floats into the air, glitter and magical mist swirling around her in the wind. The swirls gently carry her back to the ground. They stand there and look down at her confused, when to everyone's surprise she slowly begins to open her eyes.

"Breck! You're back!" Charitee exclaims hugging her instantly.

Brecklyn looks around confused and asks them. "What just happened? How did we get out of there?"

Trayton grabs her hand and tells her what he can manage through the tears of disbelief and joy. "Connor put an evil spell on you and you thought you were in love with him."

Brecklyn looks terrified and repulsed from hearing this. "I'm going to throw up..." She says turning more pale.

Trayton assures her. "Don't worry the wedding never happened and it's all okay now. Once we defeated him and brought you back here, somehow the spell broke!"

Brecklyn sighs. "Thank god that's over with then, and thank you guys for saving me." She looks at all of them with true gratitude in her eyes.

Diego steps forward, chest out, and responds. "Of course! I knew I could save the day."

Brecklyn looks over at Wesley and Preston. "I have no idea who you guys are but thank you so much for helping me and my friends."

Wesley smiles flapping his tail. "Oh, it was nothing! We love a good adventure!"

Preston nods. "Yeah man, glad you didn't have to marry that weirdo."

Angelo folds his arms. "Miss girl, we all traumatized after seeing that little shrine ya man's had of you!"

Brecklyn raises a brow."The WHAT?! Shrine?!"

Dylan continues for Angelo. " Yeah, he had a whole life-size portrait of you with like a spell book or something in front of it."

Charitee sees Brecklyn's horror of hearing of this and tries to downplay it. "I mean it was more like a little inspo-room. Just some pictures and candles. Oh, and a lock of your hair, nothing crazy."

Brecklyn grabs the back of her hair noticing a strand missing. "WHAT!"

Trayton attempts to calm her down. "It's okay now though because you're safe, the realm is safe, and we are all safe. We can all go home now." Brecklyn takes reassurance from him, still in shock thinking about everything they have all been through.

Wesley leans in. "If you guys need a ride back to the Fae Realm, we'd be more than happy to take you there."

Trayton pushes in his glasses. "Are you sure? I mean you've already done some much for us."

Preston pats Cheeto on the head and says back. "Of course! Isn't that right Cheeto?" Cheeto gets excited and spits fire on accident nearly burning Angelo. Trayton looks at the gang for their approval and everyone gratefully accepts.

"Alright then, yes, we would love a ride back. Thank you!"

They all hop on the dragons flying off into the sunset.

"Let's get these fae home!" Wesley exclaims.