Outcasts Within Our Being (A Mianite Fanfic)

Chapter 19 - Back Together Again

Two Hours Earlier

Tom's POV

So this is Fyre Inc. Hehe... Sounds really familiar. Like something or someone in Mianite that's really important and builds all our crap. Hmm... Nah, I'm just going insane. Might just be a coincidence.

The building looks real fancy. I don't feel like explaining it, just think of an elegant mansion, times ten. Then stack 'em up on top of each other. Then add more shiny and gold stuff. Oh yeah, and a sick ass fancy door. Seriously, these guys have some damn mad skills.

I'm hungry. I had some food on me. Wait, I gave it to that girl I met on my first day here. What was her name again? Meh, like it matters. Yeah, we hung out after I finished working at Foodie Touches the other day. She was pretty cool, and hot like every other girl that's hot. Is that even logic? Sure.

She seemed tired that day. Must've been a long day of work or something. She had dirt and dust all over her clothes and face. Oh, she might be a architect! Wait, do architects even do the work? Don't they just draw or something? That seems easy. I can do that.

I'm officially an architect. How? Cause I said so. Now I just sketch a box and bahm, I get a thousand dollars. Not that I need the money. Mr. Salt Shaker decided to interrupt my thoughts. "Tom. TOE-MASS." He said, waving his hand in front of my face. "Ya coming inside or are you just gonna stand there?"

"I'd rather stay here and look at the road." I teased. He rolled his eyes and tugged me inside the building. Damn, the inside is even more fancier. Where do they get all the free time to do this shit? Magic. Yeah, that sounds about- WRONG.

They are some really stupid citizens with no inspiration whatsoever. Unlike the others in Ruxomar and Mianite, now that's where you find some real creative peeps. What makes them any different?

My question was soon was soon answered when the familiar red hooded boy with a black bandana over his mouth opened a secret passage. He looks like- nah. Couldn't be. "Sup, Champ." I greeted. "Where've you been in Ruxomar?"

The boy glanced at me, obviously confused. "Excuse me?" He asked. "How do you know who I am?" I sighed and shrugged, following the group which was entering the passage.

"Cya later, Champwan." I said, waving my hand. I could tell he was in total shock and surprise without even looking at him, but it's the usual cliche I-dont-remember-your-face crap, so I'm used to it.

Sonja's POV

Well, nice to see that Champwan isn't dead. Like Tucker on Episode three. I giggled to myself as a walked along. Wow I'm a really bad girlfriend. Okay, serious face, Sonj. Jordan is missing and this is a really important matter.

As we approached the end of the passage, very familiar figures came into view. A large peppy smile grew on my face. "Guys! Hey!!" I exclaimed, flailing my arms. All of them whirled around, a look of shock on their faces.

At first I thought they were stunned to see us, but I realized that wasn't the case. Something was wrong. Mot, Martha, Dianite, and Deviser Gaines all exchanged glances, hoping one another would explain. "W-what's wrong?" Wag muttered.

"Another hero has fallen." A voice emitted from behind our thought to be lost friends.

The three stepped aside, as Matt, Phil, Tom, and Dec approached us. Wag's eyes widened as his eyes met those of his brothers, a sudden flash of sadness, joy, and excitement on his face in a matter of seconds. "H-hey guys..." He murmured, feeling as if he were discluded from the group.

The three quickly ran towards Wag, embracing him in a hug. A sudden look or relief and being at home washed over the younger boy's face. He willingly hugged back. "Awww!!" I squealed.

"Sorry to rain down on your parade, but where is Andor?" Tucker questioned.

Damn it, Tucker. Everyone in the room tensed, a glum look on their face. Well that's obviously not a good sign. Now that I thought about it, where was Andor? I didn't realize he was missing till Tucker pointed it out.

"This is what I was trying to say." Dec stepped up, breaking the awkward silence. "He has been... Possessed." A series of gasps filled the room. I rolled my eyes, glaring at the others.

"Was that really necessary?" I scoffed, turning to Dec. "What do you mean, Mr. Priest? What happened?" Dec frowned, not meeting my eyes.

"The dark lord has returned." He whispered.

"Voldemort?" Tucker asked. All heads turned to him, sending daggers. "W-what? It was a logical answer! And that book is really-" Before he could finish I gave him a slap across the face. "Owww..." How do I date this idiot? Because he's my idiot.

"You don't mean..." Tucker started.

"Oh yes, I do mean, him." Dec commented.

"No... It can't be... I thought..." Wag began.

Dec shook his head, as the Wizards, Katie, and Shawn looked at us in utter confusion.

"But how did he..." I was about to say, till Tom stopped me.

"For fucks sake, enough with the damn not straight forward statements." Tom declared, aggravated. I was surprised he spoke, he hasn't talked since we got here. "It's frickin World Historian. Dear Dianite."

"Yes, Syndy?" Dianite asked, grinning.

"Oh hush up, Steve. You know what I meant." He snarled. Dang, someone is salty today. Damn it Tom, that's Tucker's job. "Now can we just fucking save Jordan and Andor and get over it?"

"Why so mad, bud?" Tucker asked, patting him on the shoulder. Tom swatted his hand away taking his sword out of its scabbard. "Woah woah woah, man. Take a chill pill."

"Move, hot shot, before I make you nearly headless." He growled, walking out of the room.

I was confuzzled. "Nearly headless? How can someone be nearly headless?" I questioned, utterly confused. This is so out of subject, Sonja. "Wow, did you do that on purpose or did you-" Tucker started, but was interrupted when Katie ran towards Tom.

"Relax. We will find them. We just need a plan, and a logical reason why they were taken." Katie assured him, though I could see the doubt in her eyes.

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James' POV

"Now that we have our plan, why would they take Jordan and Andor out of all the people?" Tucker questioned. "No offense..."

"Do you guys not see the pattern? First Jordan, now Andor." I began. "They are both Ianitees, correct?" All nodded, starting to understand what I meant. "They are targeting all the Ianitees, but I'm not sure why."

"But Martha is still here, and she's an Ianitee." Sonja stated. Martha looked at us wearily, her eyes now wandering all over the place. I shook my head, trying to explain again.

"No, Martha's different..." I said, as Martha's eyes trailed onto mine. "But in a good way! She is her own goddess, under the influence of Ianite." I gave her a weak smile, as her lavender eyes lightened up. I'm glad I could make her feel more secure.

"Now that we got everything settled, we have to put this plan in action." Tom stated, standing up, putting his hand out on the center of the table. "For Jordan and Andor." Everyone reached out, until all hands were stacked on one another.

"For Jordan and Andor! For all the Ianitees!"

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Oh my god I'm on a roll with the chapters! I haven't updated his quickly since I've started Wattpad! Hope you enjoy! <3

Love ya fam!

~Rose

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