Soul Shards

Chapter 12

Abby's POV:
After we found out the thing with Ross and I. I had been teaching him a few things in Wizardry he got the hang of teleportation and almost got the hang of telekinesis, but it was very tiring and we was going very pale. "Hey, hey, hey. Settle for a bit your going very pale," I said sitting him down. "It's just I can't stop thinking about Trott it's been 3 days since he died and it's getting harder and harder to just be here without him."
"I know Katie is able to cope just as much as you."
"Azazel would have killed him anyway you know," Ross said and I sighed. "I know, that's why a part of me screamed no because if I said yes and were on his side I wouldn't be able to help him."
"And I don't think Alex or me would have been able to go on," Ross said to me very quietly but I still heard. "Yeah, well we are here now and calling father is worth a shot."
"Do you think he will come?" Ross asked.
"I don't know, I don't think he will come when the others are around but he may come if it's just you, me and Alex."
"Worth a shot."
"Yeah." Ross just sorta looked like he was going to faint from the loss of energy. "Alright you lets go get you some food you look like your about to pass out." He stood up slowly and I helped him walk up the stairs and into the couch, I made Ross a sandwich and he ate it slowly. It sorta seemed like he was more sick than just lost energy. "Ross mate you alright," Alex was noticing the same thing. "I'm not sur," he passed out mid word and everyone sort of panicked. I picked him up and placed him on his own bed Hannah came in with a damp towel and we placed it on his head.

Ross's POV:
I was standing in a white room. "Hello Ross," a voice that sounded familiar said and I turned quickly to see a man standing in a creamy coloured trench coat with a suit underneath and a black tie. "Who are you?" I asked cautiously.
"Ah yes I forgot your parent erased your memory of me, my name is Misha and I am who you may call father."
"Why are you in my head."
"Your sickness and fainting was me trying to call you, which is harder than I thought it would be, your getting stronger."
"I had Abby to help me with that."
"Ahh yes Abby, tell me how is your relationship going."
"Just friends."
"Damn I had hoped you would be together sooner."
"Can you revive my friend."
"Who Chris? Yes I can."
"Can you please do it."
"No."
"Why not."
"He is not of importance."
"He is important to me and I'm obviously important." Misha sighed and everything went black for a second then I woke up in my bed. "Whoa settle down," Abby said. Misha was standing at the door and closed it. Abby jumped and Smith brought out his sword. "Now, now no need for that."
"You," Abby said.
"Who are you," Smith asked.
"I am Misha the one you call father."

Alex's POV:
Misha was wearing a trench coat with a suit underneath and a black tie. He had short brown hair and blue eyes. "How can we believe a guy in a trench coat?" I said standing up.
"It's more of an over coat."
"Can you bring Chris back," Abby asked.
"I can't."
"Can't or won't," Ross said.
"Won't."
"Why not," Abby said annoyed.
"Because he is not of importance."
"He is of so much importance, don't you dare say he is worthless," I said.
"Alright, alright let's not get snappy here, you don't need Chris to beat Azazel."
"Maybe we do." Abby had pulled out Ross's short sword and had it to her chest. "Abby don't," Ross said softly.
"I shall just take the talismans and give it to Alex and his soul partner." I grabbed my own sword and held it to Misha's throat. "You bring him back now." Abby lowered the sword.
"You can't hurt me, you won't hurt me because I'm the only one who can bring your friend back."
"Please Misha, have a heart please," Abby pleaded.
"I would be breaking the rules of life. What's dead should stay dead."
"You have a soul don't you, you would have lost people. You lost your two daughters, you brought them back." There were stories of Father, he had 5 children. Three daughters and 2 sons. His two daughters were killed by Azazel's mother, Lilith, and he brought them back to life. But they were different they weren't quite the same anymore, but they were still his daughters so he thought nothing of it. "You heard the stories my daughters weren't the same, they had no soul. That was trapped forever, you want to know what happened to them afterwards that they stories didn't tell. I killed them I was forced to put my own daughters down. The same thing will happen to your friend," Misha said looking sad.
"Sorry to say this, but your daughters were killed by Lilith so she probably sent them somewhere but Azazel killed Chris his soul is probably reachable," Abby said, "please Misha help us, help him. Your just afraid the same thing is going to happen." Misha sighed.
"I'm going to help you but if he has no soul and becomes like my daughters did I'm not helping you anymore, and you can find out what the talisman are on your own."
Abby nodded her head and shook his hand and he disappeared just like that.

We waited an hour. "You think he couldn't do it so decided to refuse," Ross said. We were sitting in the grave yard. "No he didn't," Abby said sitting forward in her seat.
"How can you tell," I asked.
"Misha had 2 other sons and 1 daughter. Alex we are his daughter and son, well we have their souls. That's mainly why he probably helped us in the first place."
"Who is the other son then."
"Probably bodiless somewhere, it's only been reported that its just us two who can control all the abilities and not be so lost for energy," Abby said meaning Ross.
"My other son was forever lost, I did not dare try and revive him, as what happened to my daughters," Misha appeared behind us, "but yes you are right. You are my 2 remaining children."
"So?" Abby said.
"I was able to find his soul, you were right." We watched for the bell. It started ringing.