Saving Our World

Chapter 4

*Warren's POV*

"Foxy boy!Foxy boy!" He was not waking up. We tried everything. Miranda even slapped his face. Aston laughed at us.

"Defeat me and I'll return your friend's life," he said. "I mean it."

"You think we can't defeat you?" Miranda asked. She was very mad. So was I. Miranda was about to charge but I stopped her. 

"Miranda, you are not the right choice," I told her. "Go back and change." She listened to me. Maya's body began to smoke.

"What did you do to her?" Aston asked curiously. "Did she kill herself?"

"Hell no she didn't!" The smoke disappeared. I smiled as the figure stepped out of the clearing smoke. She wore a black leather jacket and had a black tank top that had a white skull on it. She wore black jean shorts and black boots (the boots that go a little bit above the ankles and have zippers and shoe laces). Her hair was jet black and went all the way to her waist. She had a terrifying glare on her face.

"Lucky!" I exclaimed. I was still trying to wake Foxy boy up. "Can you take them all on your own?" I nodded to the rising demons. They seemed to regain control over their bodies again. 

"If I can't take down these puny things, then I would be disgracing Maia," Lucky scoffed. "It would be embarrassing for her, one of the strongest young magic users to be beaten." She glared at the demons. They all gulped. Aston, however, seemed to not be listening. He motioned for the demons to attack. I watched Luck dodge every attack coming her way. She brushed the demons off like dust.

"This is going to be so easy," she muttered. I chuckled as she took down the demons in one attack. "I wasn't even using 10% of my power, but it seems that you demons really need more training." The demons evaporated, like they do when their killed.

"What are you?" Aston snarled.

"I am a controlled spirit," Lucky said. "Unlike you of course." I dragged Foxy to a corner then walked over to Lucky. "It seems like you have trouble controlling that poor user. What'd you do to get him?"

"That's none of your business," Aston growled.

"What's going on?" I asked Lucky. I had no idea what was going on. 

"It seems that this demon is controlling that unwilling user," Lucky stated. "Tell us how you did it!" 

"Well if you want to know so badly," Aston began. "This magic user, is very powerful. How do you think I took control of him?" He paused for a minute. "We extracted his soul!" Lucky and I gasped in shock. "Oh don't worry about the soul. I sent it back to his family members 15 years ago."

"15!?" Lucky shouted. "You dirty being!" She charged at him and tried to kick him in the chest but he dodged it. I followed behind her and kicked him in his special place. He groaned.

"Ow!" Aston attacked us with a huge fist that looked all black and smokey. "Die, you fools!" I jumped away just in time before it hit me. 

"That was a lame attack," I snorted.

"Doesn't look like it," Aston smirked. I looked back to where he was looking. There stood Lucky, looking very shocked. Her hair was singed and her clothes were smoking.

"Lucky!! You were supposed to dodge, you FOOL!!" I barked at her. She blinked a couple times.

"Sh-shut up!!" She stuttered, dusting her self off. She glared at Aston.

"What?" he asked.

"You burned my favorite outfit! As a woman, I will not let you off easily!!" She glared at Aston, one of her eyes turned bright red. "When I get my hands on you, I'll take you demon spirit and chop you up into demon stew and send it back to your boss!!" Both Aston and I shivered. How is it that women always get serious when it comes to clothes? I gulped. 

"Lucky, can we capture him first?" I asked.

"Fine with me, but I get the demon!! You hear me!?!?" She glared at me with her red eye. I nodded quickly. Women are so terrifying sometimes.

"Welcome to Maia's demonic side!" She quickly ran up to the demon and grabbed his arm and flipped him over before I could blink an eye. She flung him to the other side of the room. She signaled for me to capture him.

"You left me no fun," I pouted as I tied Aston up. Lucky landed next to me.

"How do we extract the soul?" Lucky asked. 

"Beats me," I shrugged. "I think I've used up too much of Wes' energy," I said.

"Me too," Lucky nodded.

"Until next time," I waved goodbye to Lucky before leaving.

*Maia's POV*

"What are we supposed to do now?"

Wes and I stared at the humongous mess. There was a tied out demon, a passed out boy, a living girl in a coffin, a dead man in a coffin, and then there's us. Wes mumbled something about disciplining Lucky, Miranda, and Warren.

"Let's go back to dormitory," Wes sighed. "Maybe your grandfather has a way with dealing with demons."

"We can't tell anyone about this accident," Michael said.

"When did you wake up?" I asked.

"Two seconds ago," he answered. Wes stared at him blankly.

"What are we supposed to do now?" Wes asked. "If this is supposed to be a secret."

"Easy answer," Michael said. Wes and I waited for an answer. He didn't speak.

"Tell us, you idiot!!" I barked and hit his head.

"Alright, alright. Don't need to be so mean," he muttered rubbing his head. I glared at him. "First we returned to your dormitory and tell Ms. Parker about her living daughter and dead husband." My eye twitched. Michael continued, "Then we go to my house and tell my brother."

"Why your brother?" I asked.

"I just have a feeling that my brother will know what to do," Michael answered. "Either him or my father." This boy is so unorganized, I thought to myself.

"Before we leave....," I glared at him, there was a sign of death in my eyes. He took a step backwards. "Please explain to me why there is another inside of me." He gulped.

"Maia, let's be reasonable," Wes said. I glared at him and he ran over to Hannah's coffin. Then I turned back to my scared friend.

*In front of the dormitory*

"What now?" Wes asked. We had transported back after we buried my father. I told Wes and Michael that I didn't want to tell my mother that her husband was dead then show her the body. That would pain me more then it would mother.

"First, let's shrink the demon so that no one notices him," Michael said. He looked at me expectantly.

"How small?" I asked, raising my hand over the limp body. 

"Doll size will do," Wes said. "It would be less suspicious. I'll tell everyone that I bought it for one of my younger cousins to practice their doctor skills on." I shrunk the demon to a reasonable doll size. Michael gave me a thumbs up.

"Can we go in?" Wes asked. He was carrying Hannah. I walked in with the boys following me. There seemed to be no one in the house.

"Everyone must be busy," I murmured.

"Maia?" Julia was standing a stairs. Sweat embedded her forehead.

"Julia, what happened?" Wes asked. 

"Wes! Please help Emma!" Julia cried.

"What happened to Emma?" Michael asked.

"She's SICK!!!!!!"

The was a round of shocked gasps.