The War For Magic (A Team Crafted Fanfic)

Chapter 24

Okay, since it was Thanksgiving yesterday, I didn't have time to write a chapter, but I did read the comments the last chapter. And you guys really don't want Seto to die. Don't worry, I don't kill main characters. Wait... Oops, I've already done that once. Whatever. On with the story!

~Seto's POV~

A medium-sized rock hits me in the stomach, and I fall backward with a scream. I look at Jason, who is looking above me in shock. I look up just as a sword hits my leg, right above the knee. The sword goes straight through, cutting my leg off, and I scream louder. The entire battle stops, as my entire team runs over. Adam slits the throat of the man who hit my leg, and my father appears, taking him away. Adam sees me and yells for Em and for someone to warn Cayt. James disappears, and Jerome picks me up, blood gushing out of my leg onto him. Well, most of me. My leg is still on the ground. Adam carefully picks it up, shuddering, and runs to the door, Mitch after him. James opens the door and we walk inside, Cayt screaming when she sees me. Em comes in after Mitch, and the two girls try to heal me. All they manage to do is stop the bleeding, by closing the end of my leg, which now ends at the knee. "Seto..." Em pulls me into a hug.

"We can't reatatch Seto's leg, but we can make him a new one." Ty says, and we turn to him.

"A prosthetic leg! Of course!" Cayt exclaims. Ty picks up my leg and disappears, returning empty handed.

"I couldn't bear to look at that thing a moment longer. Anyways, get Emma in here. I have an idea."

James brought Emma inside, and she walked over, hugging me. Ty cleared his throat, and we looked at him. "I've seen what you three can magic in. Swords, boulders, bows. I know a prothstetic leg is too complex for just one of you, but with all three of you working together, you may be able to make one." He says, smiling. Emma grabs my hand and Em's hand, leaving my and Em's last hands empty, so we can hold the new leg. We whisper the spell and all of our eyes start glowing. There is a flash of purple, green, and orange light, and our eyes turn brown again. In my hand is one end of a prothstetic leg, the other end in Em's. I put my leg on the knee end, and it fits perfectly. The other end is shape like a foot, and Ty slips a shoe on it. He then frowns. "I know how to connect your leg to the metal, but magic would probably be more efficient, and less painful." He helps me sit down, and I form a ball of magic in my hand, which I use to numb my skin. Then I form another one and meld the metal to my flesh, connecting the two pieces of my leg. After I am done, I stand, bending my new leg. Since I still have my knee, the leg works perfectly. I summon two magic attacks, and we walk outside.

There are only 4 people left on the other team, and all of ours. We can see who killed who, because many of the men and women have arrows in their skulls or chests. One of the living women has an arrow in her arm, which surprises me. Mitch missed a spot? Then I see why, because she pulls up her other arm, making a weak forcefield, just as Jason throws a large rock. It hits the field, bouncing off. I shoot my magic at her, and it hits her heart, stopping it. Another woman is now dead, with my sword in her neck, thanks to Adam. Em and Emma shoot the last two men, and their hearts stop. My father appears, collecting every body before disappearing again. "Congradulations! You win! You can choose to revive the other team, or leave them be." He says when he appears again.

"Guys," I begin. "The other team was made up of people close to us that have died. He revived them, turning them against us. If we revive them, they will live again." I smile, then Ty speaks up.

"How come we couldn't recognize them?" He asks me.

"Spell of disguise. We couldn't recognize them, they couldn't recognize us." I say.

"Well we're reviving them!" Adam exclaims, and my father sighs.

"As you wish." He snaps his fingers, and 16 people appear. "