Back in Time

18 1 1
                                    

Claire:

"He is in Camelot." Toby translated.

Douxie's eyes widened.

"Camelot?? What's he doing there?"

"What has that boy of mine gotten into now??" Strickler moaned, slapping his hand onto his head.

"We're about to find out." Douxie said and used his bracelet and staff to make a time portal to Camelot. "C'mon."

One by one, we all hopped into the portal, and we were off!

Douxie:

I really wish we had prepared for what just happened. As soon as we jumped out the portal, we were falling straight into a grassy meadow. I landed straight on my face. I think my nose broke.

"Fuzzbuckets." I weakly pointed.

Claire was already on her feet.

"C'mon let's go. Let's split up."

"Okay." I got up and brushed myself off. Steve, Strickler, and Blinky trailed behind me. Claire went one way, I went another way, and those three went another way.

I was walking, when I saw some rough scratch marks on a tree.

Claire:

I walking through the woods, when I heard a sound. Not just any sound. The sound of a troll. I had my magic out.

"Hello?"

Nothing.

"Who's there?"

That's when he did it. He showed his face, and pounced on me. I couldn't move, or breathe. It was Jim, but he looked so different. And no, he was still a human. But his hair was all messed up, and he was in his armor. One of his eyes were turned green. I tried to fight back, but he was faster, stronger. He cornered me onto a tree and got out his sword.

I started to cry.

"Jim, this isn't you!"

He twirled the sword in his hand.

"You're right. It isn't."

He slashed the sword, hitting me.

That was the last thing I remembered. Then, It all went black.

Douxie:

I was examining the marks when I heard a scream. It sounded like Toby's. I ran towards the direction of the noise. I was looking, when I saw a trail of blood. I looked up. It was Claire's. She was, I didn't want to admit it. Toby was by her side.

"She's not dead yet! Take her back to the castle!"

I remembered I had a healing spell somewhere.

"Let's go!"

Oh, poor Claire. Who would do such a thing?

Trollhunters: No time leftWhere stories live. Discover now