The Immortal Guardian

Stolen (Part 3)

     "Chelsea! Where are you?!" Trevor yelled.

     'This better not be a joke.' He thought.

     But as Trevor's thoughts clicked into order, he realized what had happened in that moment.

      'Chelsea was taken away by a ghost.'

     'A ghost.'

     "What a wonderful world," he muttered under his breath, taking huge steps on the grass, trudging along while he searched and yelled for Chelsea.

     Trevor rustled branches and sifted through leaves and searched behind trees, checking behind bark and looking for anything that would help on the search to find Chelsea.

     But sadly, ghosts don't leave marks. No footprints, crunched leaves, or peeling bark.

     Trevor spun around, the sole of his shoe smushing the dried leaves as he observed his surrounding; nothing but trees and plants.

     'What is that thing that took her?' he thought to himself, as he tried to observe every few detail that came in hindsight.

     After 4 hours of searching, a glimmer of light caught his eye, as he saw the contents of what looked like the light that Chelsea had described earlier.

     Trevor dashed through the woods, rustling up leaves that were swept up by the wind that left his shoe, sprinting into the direction he had last seen the light.

     'This is my only clue,'

     As Trevor got closer and closer to the source of the , he squinted his eyes again, trying to find the light he had last seen. For some reason, he felt like he was being watched. Like a hawk spying on its prey.

     'It must be my imagination,' he tried to take in the fact, but there were too much proof to disclaim that.

     After hours upon hours of searching in the dark night, he heard a voice.

     "Help!" the voice cried.

     Trevor knew it was Chelsea. He ran toward the voice. But soon it was replaced by a shake and a grumble. Then he realized. This was a trap.

     Suddenly, a flash of a bright light illuminated the ground and exploded in front of Trevor. White creatures surrounded him. The light drew closer. At last the light touched him. Trevor screamed as white light swirled in his body, veins pulsing with energy. He looked up and saw a figure in the shadows, and then the world went black. The last thing he saw were wings. They weren't just wings. They were the wings of a guardian.