Witches of the Elements - Book 11: Blue Sapphire

Episode 1: Calm Before The Storm

Season Three: W.O.T.E – Part 1: Lights of Aurora

Episode 1: Calm Before The Storm

            Angela Summers’ blue hair covered her face, only to move when the wind felt like blowing. She dug her toes deeper into the sand, as the waves crashed into them. The water felt cool against her caramel skin along with the hands that was around her. Angela’s blue eyes gazed at the wondrous sight of Th’rial’s body of water, full of life and ancient mystery.

            “It calls to you, you know?” His moist lips ran down her neck. A silent gasp escaped from her mouth as he stroked her bar arm downward gently. Soon after, he stood up and began walking toward the water. She moved the hair from her face, realizing that the wind suddenly dipped. The sounds of the waves crashing died down as if on command. It was as if everything all of a sudden went quiet. Birds ceased to sing as they flew toward shelter. After a couple of minutes the air shift direction, bringing with it a line up of clouds portentously appearing from the horizon.

            “The choice is yours. Choose…”

_________________[Present Day]__________________________

            Angela Summers began tying her long blue hair into a ponytail and then planted her chin on her hand, resting it as she scanned the throne room.

            “This is so exciting,” said Angela with pep.

            “Yezir,” added Jenna, using a slang term meaning yes. Jennafer Sanchez had black hair in a spiky Mohawk-style. She also had hazel eyes, darting them at the others. The gang got word of Queen Aureka’s delivery and opened the portal to Th’rial.

            “Do you guys think she’s having a boy or a girl?” asked Trista Washington while all four of them looked at her oddly. She flicked back her blonde hair as her green eyes looked in Jenna’s direction when she commented,

            “I swear, sometimes you say the blondest things.”

            “Then don’t answer bitch,” lashed Trista.

            “I don’t answer to you anyways tramp,” Jenna lashed right back. Angela rolled her eyes, thinking how to this day, she cannot comprehend Jenna’s and Trista’s friendship. If you can call it that, because they argue with each other all them time.

            “Seriously you guys? Now, out of all days?” asked Travis. Travis Ka’Harris was the leader of the team with spike up silver hair and silver eyes. “We’ve known each other for what, three years now—.”

            “Okay and? I told you chicos that I didn’t like the skank in the first place,” Jenna stated.

            “Oh, but you hangout with Daloris Hawke?” questioned Trista. Zachariah Summers who shook his head at the two had red eyes and black hair with red streaks spiked downward is the two-minute-older brother of Angela.

            “Daloris is cool peoples at times. She’s not as fake like your ass,” said Jenna.

            “Aw, thank you,” said Trista while touching her heart. Jenna just grumbled in frustration. Angela giggled, having to admit to herself that Trista has a way of turning a negative into a self absorb positive. Angela turned her head seeing King Dycoon pacing back and forth. She couldn’t imagine what was happening in that man’s head. King of a planetary kingdom through marriage and now a soon to be father, must be weighing on his mind.

            The gang stood up and head over where he was pacing.

            “This is it,” he said to them nervously. The door cracked open as a caretaker came out to greet them with a bow.

            “Congratulation my lord, it is a healthy boy.”

            “Yeee!” shouted both Angela and Trista at the same time while Zac, Jenna, and Travis gave each other high fives.

            “AHH!” screamed Aureka. The caretaker eyes widen in concern as she ran back, closing the door behind.

            “What’s going on?” shouted Dycoon. The wait became tensed to the point where Dycoon was about to head in, when the caretaker returned. However she had a shocking look on her face.

            “Umm Sire…it’s a girl. You are the proud father of twins.” All six of them dropped their mouths.

            “Whoaaa!” shouted Angela, catching Dycoon who passed out from the incredible news. Because it happened so suddenly, Angela was unable to brace herself, while sticking out her tongue as she was slowly going down with him herself because of his weight. “Uh guys—some help please…”

            An hour later, each of them entered the room where the delivery took place. It just consisted of a bed that had curtains, stations such as a small tub, linens, and sunlight. There on the bed in Queen Aureka’s left arm was a baby boy with the Royal Family Crest imprinted on his forehead.

            “Aww,” said Angela. On the right arm was a baby girl. Travis pulled Zac aside and whispered,

            “Dude, I thought it was supposed to be a boy only?”

            “Leo didn’t say he was an only child though,” Zac mentioned.

            “Yeah but, if he came here to alter the future, everything would have changed, so why not mention it?” Travis pressed him.

            “Well since you added that part, I’m now wondering…”

            “Wondering? Wondering what?” Travis continued to press.

            “Well if the baby wasn’t actually supposed to be, then something has or is altering our present-time further,” Zac concluded. 

            “Sooo, what are their names?” asked Trista. King Dycoon and Queen Aureka looked at each other before answering.

            “Well, this little guy is Prince Leo Micah Leonne’ Vanderama (Lee-o My-kah Lee-o-nay Van-der-rom-a),” said King Dycoon. “While this sweetie is Princess Hyliseia Chavez Leonne’ Vanderama (High-lee-c-a Cha-vezz Lee-o-nay Van-der-rom-a).” Angela had forgotten that the child takes the last name of both the mother and father.