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Willow
Flackback start~ I stood with the best posture, my elbow were off the table. Just like a good princess. Dad was talking to Vylad. The Vylad suddenly jumped up. I didn't move, neither did Zane or Kallyn. But Garroth stood up. "VYLAD, GARROTH! Sit now!" Father instructed. Garroth sat. Vylad didn't move. Then Vylad slowly sat down. "I just remembered I was supposed ti talk to someone very important today." He said. Father beamed. Garroth and Vylad always had been the golden children. The rest of us were just refered to as the brother and sisters of the popular kids at school. "Your one if those Ro'Meave sisters right? Your brother is garroth!" They would say. Zane Kallyn and I were practically invisable. This was before we went to war with Scaleswind, but after our mother died, our father hadn't yet grown power hungery, Garroth hadn't left to guard school, Zane wasn't a priest, Vylad wasn't a shadow knight, I hadn't become a guard, and Kallyn hadn't disappeared. That was the night before everything changed. The night before Father went power hungery. The night before Zane enrolled in an academy for priests. The night before Garroth went to Guard School. The night before Vylad went to the nether. The night before I began training to fight, by teaching myself. But most important, the night before Kallyn vanished.~Flashback over.

I stood in the field, Garroth was talking to me, but I spaced out. "Earth to Willow!" He shouted waving his hand. "Do you remember Kallyn?" I asked, knowing Zane had many dark magicks and could have altered his mind. He looked at me with a confused expression. "Lady Katelyn?" He asked. I sighed. Zane had altered his mind. I suddenly remembered something and hugged him. "I'm so sorry" I said. He looked at me confused. "I NEED TO GO TO THE NETHER, NOW!" I commanded, letting go of him. It was late Sept. 3, Vylads birthday was the 7th. Every year since he left I attepted to save him. It was the time of year I tried again. "Wait, why the nether?" He asked putting his hand on my shoulder. "It isn't Vylads fault!" I stated. He went pale "He shot me and Brendan in the chest! I'm pretty sure its his fault!" He said. He tighted his grip. "No! It isn't!" I snapped walking away. I ran to my house, an i was so tired. Even though I had done pretty much nothing all day. I slowly fell alseep.

Dream start~I stood in front of the nether palace. Sparks shot out of the lava. I walked across the bridge, no guards were in sight. That worried me. Something was up, I just didn't know what. Then as I got to the end of the bridge I heard my name. "WILLOW!" I turned around to see Aphmau, Garroth, Lawrence, Yumi, and Dante swords in hand. They stood right in front of the portal. They came for me. Then there was a noise from above. I could see Sasha, Gene, and Vylad all dueling on the edge. I ran up the tower, up all the stairs. When I got to the top, they had cornered him. Instinct kicked in and I pushed Gene off the building. He plumitted to the ground. Then when he hit the ground, a pool of blood surrounded him. But Shadow Knights could only die in battle. I shot an arrow in his back for good measure. Sasha glared at me.
Now she was over matched, 2 vs 1. We had now corner her. She fought until the end. She soon just jumped into the lava below, missing the bridge. She would live, she lives in the nether, she was accustom to the lava. I hugged Vylad, he hugged back. "Brother..." I whispered. "Sister..." he muttered into my shoulder. We walked down the many flights of stairs. When we got to the bottom, dante was hunched over genes body; crying. Garroth ran up and put his sword to Vylads throat. "Why shouldn't I kill you now?" Garroth asked through gritted teeth. But he didn't wait for an answer. Vylads blood sparyed everywhere before anyone could react. "NOOOOO!" I shreiked.~Dream ever.

I woke up sweating really bad. I had drenched the sheets. I stood up and stretched. "Was that a vision or a dream?" I asked myself. It wouldn't be the first time I had vision-dreams.

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