Wag's POV
It didn't look like we needed to use our plan; oddly enough, Dawson Industries seemed like your average industry, with all the cliche objects. But this was the place they said they were keeping Jordan, and if it wasn't obvious enough, they did say near Fyre Inc.
The "safe part" of this made me really uneasy; the fact that we got past the entrance without any traps, was really weird. "Is this even the right pla-" Tom began, but was soon interrupted by a sudden falling sensation. A hatch beneath our feet opened, and all of us began to tumble down the large opening.
Everyone began to screech, except for the my brothers, Martha, Dianite and I who gracefully hovered above the others that plummeted to the ground below with a large Thump! A chain of groans emitted from the others, scrambling back to their feet.
"Oh, how welcoming." Katie said sarcastically. "Now where should we be go-g-g-g-" Her voice faltered, eyes widening. She stumbled back to a wall, tripping over herself.
"What's wrong with her-ELL NO." Tom said, pointing at the blood marks on the marble floor. Well, no need to go through this maze, I guess.
"Might as well follow it." Mot declared. (I absolutely forgot he was here xD) Everybody nodded in agreement and followed the blood stains.
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Martha's POV
It didn't take long for us to find the end of the trail. It led to this single room in the corner, a sturdy mental door enclosing it. We were approaching it and all of a sudden:
"NO!! ANDOR! STOP! LEAVE HIM ALONE!"
A familiar voice cried. Jordan. Everyone froze at that moment. "Something's wrong." Declan muttered, as all heads turned to him, face-palming.
"No shit Sherlock." Tucker commented, rolling his eyes. We began to sneak towards the door, well, at least, most of us. "What are we waiting for? They are in bloody trouble!" Tom whisper-yelled, rushing towards the door.
"Tom! What about the pla-" I began, but was soon cut off.
"Fuck the plan!" He responded, ramming into the door. Pak! Tom slammed into the door, head first. "FFUUUUUUUCCCCCCCKKKKK!" He yelled, a large echo filling the hallway. Everyone sent daggers at him, as Tom covered his mouth, eyes wide.
KillerTom walked up to the door, and used a spell to open it. "Alohomora!" He chanted. (HARRY POTTER FANGIRLS AND FANBOYS, WHERE YE BE) the door unlocked, just in time for us to see a strange figure hovering over Jordan in a chair. (This chapter is shitty as h-e-l-l. I'm just tired. SPARE ME PLS)
A large screech escaped Jordan's lips before he collapsed onto the ground. Everyone screamed at Jordan, this pale and limp body on the ground. Beside him coincidentally was Andor, just as pale.
I caught a glimpse of the shadow, it's ominous red eyes feeding on my soul. Uncle Dianite quickly snapped me out of it, the odd looking figure disappearing out of thin air. What he actual heck is happening.
Katie's POV
As Jordan collapsed onto the ground, I could feel a part of me breaking. I instantly ran to him, tears streaming down my cheeks. "J-JORDAN. WAKE U-U-UP!!" I yelled, furiously shaking him. (CRINGY CHAPTER IS CRINGY)
"Katie, KATIE! KATHRINE!" Shawn screamed, tugging me away from Jordan. (I'm fucking tired rn so don't expect anything to be good.)
Sonja's POV
Tears began to trickle down my face. Who the hell could do this..? To the corner of my eye, I could see a man backing into a corner in utter silence. He looked so familiar, but Tucker was right next to me.
His leather jacket covered his simple green shirt, and he had spiked brown hair with green tips. I wiped the tears away from my face. "YOU!" I screeched, marching to the man in complete rage. I grabbed his leather jacket and he slammed into the wall, a large grin forming on his face.
"Woah there, pretty girl. Need to take some chill pills." He said calmly, his sea green eyes meeting my emerald ones. "Such a cute face like that shouldn't look so furious." Okay this bitch... This douche is hitting on me!
"Oh don't try to flatter me. I'm taken." I snarled. I called for Tucker and Tom to help me keep control of this guy so we can bring him with us for questioning. The two took him by both arms, leading him outside.
The man did this odd maneuver, slipping out of the boys' grip. He began to run, Tom and Tucker far behind him. I furrowed my eyebrows in frustration, sprinting, as I caught up to him. I tugged on his shirt, pulling him back.
His eyes widened, slightly stunned that I was able to run that fast. "How did you-"
"I'm half fox, asshole." I scoffed, kneeing him in his... Place. He groaned in pain, as Tom and Tucker approached us. They quickly held a grip on the guy, brining him back to the rest of the group.
Before they could leave, I grabbed the man's shirt again, saying, "Now if you decide to mess with us again, I will not hesitate to kill you myself." I released his shirt.
Behind me, I could hear the rest of the group arguing.
Shawn's POV
"LET ME GO!" My sister yelled, struggling under my grip. The fox girl-I mean Sonja-approached us, extending her hands out to Katie. Katie gladly accepted it, sobbing on Sonja's shoulder. I will never understand this one on one girl crap.
The fact that I thought the first group of idiots my sister befriended were weirdos seems ridiculous now that I see a red faced man and a half diseased boy wearing a flower crown. Maybe they weren't lying about the... No. Stop it Shawn. Don't let these maniacs get to you.
The lavender haired girl and the red faced man in a suit hovered over the limp boy next to Jordan. "How are we supposed to escort Andor and Jordan, uncle Dianite?" The young lady asked wearily. "We don't have any sort of vehicle."
The so called Dianite shrugged. "We have the Wizards, remember?" He reminded, pointing at the heavily clothed men hovering over us. I rolled my eyes.
"Ah, the good for nothing magicians." I muttered under my breath. The four "wizards" glared at me, and though I tried to keep a straight face, I couldn't help but flinch when their eyes began to gleam all sorts of colors.
"Excuse me?" The blue cloaked man questioned, narrowing his eyes at me. I bit my lower lip, knowing I screwed up. The blue cloaked man began to fly toward me in pure rage, blue flames forming on his fists.
It took all his brothers to hold him back. "Tom, I'm sure he didn't mea-" The green one tried to knock some sense into him, but he refused to listen. "We are good for nothing? Phil, that good for nothing idiot can't even use-" He told the green man.
"He's just a mortal!" The red masked man cried. "We already have too much going on at the moment!" Blue Tom growled at me, but began to relax.
"You're right. It's a waste energy to kill such a useless mortal." He started. "Besides, we need to save the energy to teleport everyone back to the tower." He began to fly away, his concern turning to the two unconscious boys.
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It's so weird because I started typing this up like 7 days ago and never finished it, then I decided to finish it xD
~Rose
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