Everything went by in such a blur. I woke up in a hospital room, where Wiley, Brady, and Steffani stood with a hopeful look on their faces. (Steffani): dude, you're okay! The trio ran up to hug me, and I hissed from the slight pain in my side. (Brady): right, the scar. Well, it's been a while so we're just happy. I smiled longingly at them. We haven't been this happy since the first time we got accepted to the academy. (Sebastian): wow, has my hair grown out that much since this long? (Steffani): okay, okay we've caught up long enough. Now it's time to talk business.
(Wiley): as much as 'Sambastian' is one of the many shippings I have in mind... unfortunately, Sam is...missing. everyone's smiles dropped. Sam? Missing!? That's like two different sentences right? (Sebastian): how, what the hell happened!? Wiley rubbed his arm nervously as he continued. (Wiley): Samuel went to find you two. He broke away from Selene and went to Azreal's tower. We managed to save you, but... Sam and Anya died from impact due to the explosion. Their remains have yet to be found by the council or anybody else.
I felt a tear trail down my cheek, and lowered my head in much deserved silence. First it was Robyn, Aradia, and Zeke. But now we've lost Sam and Anya? Sure Anya annoyed and still annoyed me slightly less to this day. But Sam? Heh, Sam was my first. I'll miss him. Both of them. Selene walked in business like as usual. No smile, no sorry for your loss. Just business. I REALLY hate her. (Selene): your squadron was the worst case I've ever seen. The council thinks otherwise. So until further notice, you will be temporarily disbanded. Be thankful it wasn't permanent! Samuel Kallas and Anya Peterson are a bit of a lost cause, but I do however sense something going on. Feel their energy, you know? Anyways I will inform you on any future notifications. Good day, 1.0
No one dared spoke a sound when Selene left. It was nothing left to say. The squad is on temporary hiatus, and our two (gotta swallow my pride for this) main problems are either M.I.A. or AWOL! This is too much. (Steffani): do you think they are dead? I shrugged. Anya is a bit of a slippery slope, but Sam and Anya are virtually unstoppable if Anya ever learns her full potential. I was getting ready to get out of bed, when a small paper flew in through the open window. (Wiley): hey 'bastian look! I looked down from under me and saw a note. At first, I was rather hesitant. But as soon as I opened it, I nearly cried tears of joy! It was....an omen.
"Still Think I can't Use Magic Under Pressure?"
Your least favorite bff, Anya💜
P.S, Sambastian 4 Life
That sneaky little dwarf. She's alive! And so is Sam. I got up and put the note in my pocket. (Wiley): what did it say? I looked up into his eyes and smiled. (Sebastian): a really crappy friend. I walked over and Steffani put her arms around me, and as we left that hospital room I felt free. And hopefully I can tell them our friends are safe. And nothing really did happen then.
(Meanwhile)
*The letter itself was written in very thin black print. The words slowly begin to deteriorate however, leaving bloody red blotted letters with a chilling message.*
"This Is Sam. Help Me!"
YOU ARE READING
Queen Of Disaster
FantasíaAnya Peterson was never the most popular girl to walk the halls of high school, and for a good reason. People tend to think of Anya as some kind of antisocial freak, mainly because her father was a gifted serial killer, which this town is notorious...
