The Stone Triangle

The Wizard's Couldran

The council was always telling the wiccan festival organisers to make the wizard's couldran out of metal or something unflamable. The council said it was a fire hazzard, but did the organisers listen? No. And now Rhianna, Kate and Flora would die because of it. Talk about tough luck, why did they have to pay for other's mistakes?

They could not breath through the thick smoke. The couldran was warming like an oven, baking them alive. All three girls were screaming and crying and banging on the walls.

All three girls phones went off, but they ignored them. The last thing they needed was a stupid text from the even stupider triangle just before they died. The door to the couldran began to creak, light began shining through the end, getting bigger and bigger as it opened to reveal a very surprising rescuer.

Ayla Smith from their year at school signaled them to come out, they ran out the door and past her, collapsing on the grass, breathing air again.

Flora rubbed her aching head. She could hear sirens from a fire engine. How did they survive that one? She thought back to the blurry face that had appeared at the door. It was Ayla, but why would she help them? She hated Amelia for no apparant reason but then again, plenty of people hated Amelia. But because Ayla hated Amelia, she hated all Amelia's friends also.

Flora sat up, Ayla had gone, probably ran off. She looked over and saw Rhianna sitting in the fire engine. She was wrapped in a blanket and talking to a police officer.

Flora looked around. Kate was no where. she hobbled over to a police officer, "Where is Kate?" She asked weakily, the police officer looked around,seeing if there was anyone else around to help him, when he saw he was on his own he turned back to Flora. "I am very sorry but we were not able to recover your friend. We believe she did not make it. I am very sorry." Flora sat back on the ground, she could hardly believe what he had said. She hoped she was dreaming all this. But she knew this was all too real.

Flora remembered getting a text in the couldran. She pulled out her phone and gasped, it said 1 new message from Amelia. "I am SO sorry :(" it said. Why was she sorry?

-At the Stone Triangle ceremony-

The triangle paced up and down. "They survived. And I didnt get to save them. Who did this? Who knew about the plan?" He looked over at one member, the prime suspect. He thought on it. No, it couldnt have been them, they are far to loyal. He kicked a tree with anger, "Let the ceremony begin," he said, pulling a peice of Amelia's hair out of his pocket. He twisted the hair in his fingers as he walked up to the candle on top of the triangle. He began to burn the hair it the fire, an evil grin on his face.