Chapter 5

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S.J. this is for you :p now you can stop yelling at me to finish this chapter, well of course until the next time it's my turn.

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()-.-) Nyx (-.-()

"Foxxe! Foxxe hold on!"

I looked around the room frantically, but I had no idea of what I should do. One second I was getting her some water and the next she was down on the ground. The only conclusion that I could come up with was that it was laced. The blade Jared used to cut into Foxxe's wing was laced with some kind of poison.

I was freaking out not knowing what to do. I could feel tears forming, wanting to be released from their prison. Gasping for air from all the shock this was causing me I tried to think. I tried reaching for those wisps of thought that kept slipping through my fingers. Pain was moving all through out my body as a started to rock back and forth with Foxxe in my arms. My body was starting to become nothing but a hollow shell.

But I fought, I fought that urge with all my might. I fought the urge to do nothing, to stay here rocking my dying sister until some of the queens goons checks in on us and finds me clinging to her dead body. I fought it with every fiber in my body. Grasping Foxxe I stood up with her unconscious body in my arms; her limp wings cling to her like an oversized night gown.

Calling upon the winds for assistance, I ran forward, as fast as I could, and leaped out of our house, unfurling my wings and flew. I had no idea where I was heading or why I was heading their, my head was still clouded over with grief, but I could feel that we where heading to where we needed to go. Knowing that the wind I called forth knew what I was asking subconsciously and that it would keep us in the air by help supporting my sisters dead weight, I released everything thing that I bottled up; glad that my sister was unconscious.

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Whistling? Why is there whistling in the sky? All the birds already migrated to the north and faeries knew better then to fly while it was raining. Wait. Why was it raining? There was no clouds in the sky. Looking around I realized that there was no land for that matter either!

Where was I?! How could there be rain with no clouds? How could there be a sky with no land? How could there be whistling with no sources?

Not everything is as it seems, Nyx, said a voice that I couldn't locate. At least I believe it was a voice. It was something that I couldn't comprehend. I heard a voice yet it wasn't a voice. It was like a sound that I could understand, however, there was no noise there. What I was witnessing was something that I truly could not process or completely understand.

Do not try to understand the unexplainable. Not everything is as it seems, nor is it meant to be what it seems that it is, the voice said. You are a very special and very loved, so try with all your might, to survive.

I was shocked, utterly shocked of what I just heard. Becoming scared isn't something that happens to me often, but at that point I was freaking out. Somehow freaking out felt like deja vu.

In front of me I could see something forming. There was fog all around it so I couldn't really see what it was, but I could tell it was huge. Not only that but it was a vivid red color. At first I suspected it to be a fire, lets just say being wrong is something that happens daily for me.

As the fog began to disappear. I saw that it was a giant being. It was beautiful. The being was a rose. Its hair was giant flowing red rose petals that clung to it like clothing. Its flesh was tinted green like a stem and hard dangerous thorns growing everywhere. Its on its hands, because it had multiple hands, so many that I couldn't count, it had an ax.

When the monster finally looked at me it smiled showing me its ferociously sharp teeth. It raised it's ax in every hand. Its smile grew bigger and bigger with rabid eyes that wouldn't stop starring in my direction. Then it finally charged at me at full speed. I tried to run away, I tried to scream at the top of my lungs, making them burn by how much oxygen I had to exhale, but nothing worked. I was completely paralyzed. I couldn't do anything, except sit there and watch as that thing charged up to me and cut me in numerous different pieces.

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I jolted awake from my horrible nightmare, trying to figure out where I was. Looking around I realized that I was in a regular bedroom that was painted completely blue. Then, suddenly out of no where, the door slammed open and in walked an enticing looking male fairy. He had beautiful pitch black hair that happened to look blue in certain light. His eyes where a majestic chocolate brown. He was holding a tray with food in his hands and walked over to me.

Smiling, he reached out to me and removed the wet rag off of my head that I hadn't even realized was there. He then checked my temperature and handed me the tray full of food.

"It's about time you woke up. Hadn't it been for your little wind that you conjured up you would probably be dead from pneumonia or just plain dead. So, little girl, why have you ventured to my home?" He questioned me.

I was a little dazed by his chocolate melting smile until I remembered Foxxe. I frantically looked around the room for her whereabouts, but she was no where in sight. Dropping the tray to the ground, I suddenly stood up and pushed the fairy against the wall gripping his collar in my hands.

"Where is she," I demanded "Where is my sister?!"

He stared at me and chuckled. "Your sister is fine. I happen to be a fairy involved in poisons; I guess you can say it comes with being a plant lover. Anyway, you are lucky that your wind was connected to your subconscious and knew what you wanted. Had it been any other, once you passed out your wind would have disappeared. Now, will you let me go?"

He tried to get his hands in between my arms to pull them off of his collar, but I wouldn't let go of him that easily. I had some serious trust issues. And yet, my gut was telling me to trust him. In other words my gut was always right, so I released him with some reluctance.

"How is my sister then? Will she be alright?" I asked him.

"Yes, perfectly fine. Right now she is sleeping. I have already drained her of the poison and a friend of mine is healing her from any other injures that may stump her health. Do you want to go see?" he asked as he started to walk to the door.

"No, not yet. I have other things to take care of first." I replied while looking him over again, making sure that I could leave my healing sister in his hands. Of course my gut was telling me so, and I always believed what my gut was saying. "Can you take care of my sister until I return?"

"Sure thing Nyx, anything I can do to help you and Foxxe out. Me and my people are at your service," he said as he started to back out of the room to the door. Once he got there he pressed a button that was right outside the bedroom, opening a secret backdoor out of the room. I looked at the fairy and nodded my head in his direction.

"Thank you, Durin," I whispered as I ran to the door and flew away from his home.

As I got farther away from Foxxe and the mysterious house and closer to the queen and her goons I had one thing playing around in my head. How did Durin know mine and Foxxe's name? Even more in important. How did I know his name when we hadn't even shared that information with each other?

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