𝓣𝓦𝓔𝓝𝓣𝓨-𝓣𝓗𝓡𝓔𝓔 [𝓔𝓼𝓬𝓪𝓹𝓮 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓐𝓬𝓬𝓮𝓹𝓽]

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Stacy heard footsteps, getting faster and closer before she snapped away, adrenaline rushing throughout her entire body as she looked around, the entire front of the car had been crumpled inwards as the tree seemed chipped and damaged

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Stacy heard footsteps, getting faster and closer before she snapped away, adrenaline rushing throughout her entire body as she looked around, the entire front of the car had been crumpled inwards as the tree seemed chipped and damaged. The Kitsune looked to her right where Lizzie laid against the steering wheel. "Liz!" She shouted, leaning over to inspect the blonde as Alaric approached the car.

Everything felt unreal to the Kitsune, her senses were dull from being disconnected from her magic and yet all her senses seemed overloaded and overstimulated as the car door swung open, Alaric helped her pick Lizzie's head up, resting her against the seat. "Something's wrong," Lizzie whizzed and Stacy saw the blood on Lizzie's sweater before noticing the piece of metal sticking into her.

"Y/n, help!" Stacy called as she turned to look in the back of the cop car but froze again, noticing Y/n laying in the back of the car, blood covering his face and his arm bent in a strange position. "Y/n!" She yelled as she pushed against the grid, once again, not being able to use her usual strength so with a growl she opened the door, her body screaming for her to stop moving so much as she climbed out and made her way to the back and swung the door open. "Y/n!" She tried again, leaning in and pulling Y/n out of the car as Alaric picked Lizzie out of the car.

"Is he okay?" Alaric asked as he picked Lizzie up.

"His pulse is very weak!" Stacy called out, her voice filled with worry.

"We need to get them to the hospital," Alaric explained, watching Stacy try and lift Y/n up, struggling to keep both of them on their feet before slowly walking behind them.

Josie walked over to the two kitsune and looked at Y/n, her head cocking to the side. "What?" Stacy growled as she looked at the witch in front of her. "What are you doing?" She practically yelled as she watched Josie grab Y/n's hand before her eyes became a solid black and her hand started glowing.

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The brunette opened her eyes to find herself in an endless white room, pillars stretching from the floor up to the ceiling where large bright lights blared down on the young witch. Josie looked around for a moment before smiling and walking in a straight line, her shoes clicking against the polished floor as the sound echoed through the infinite room.

Josie watched as something appeared in the distance, growing more and clearer as she got closer, a large tree stump stood there with two figures on top of it, on being the familiar face of Y/n, he sat crossed-legged on the stump with his eyes trained on the chess board in between him and his companion, a man in a black leather jacket and army pants crouched with what Josie assumed was a focus on his face since she couldn't see his face, bandage wrapped around it with only his mouth exposed

"Y/n!" Josie called out but neither of the two even twitched to acknowledge her presence, her jaw clenching as she watched Y/n make a move before resuming his focus on each piece on the board. "Y/n!!" She yelled again as she got closer, watching the bandaged man make a move.

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