Chapter 7 hard at work

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Its been a two days now and i have been hard at work, making things, changing things, doing things with magic, I'm so shattered its un believable. I was standing on the roof of my apartment just resting, next to the edge, my hands resting on the waste hight wall round the edge. Looking over the big apple, well what was visible from where i was standing. I could see two people walking in my direction on top of a building a few streets away from my position. They where a faint out line until they got closer and closer jumping building to building it was, mason and skye. Wearing similar but different cloths from last time as was i.

I could see they saw that is notes them, so i turned and ran to the door in the middle of the buildings roof, that head down to the top floor, but suddenly skye appeared right in front of me pushing me back. So i turned once again to see mason flash in front of me, purple mist faded out of him for a couple of seconds. I asked sean the day before what that was and he replied that it was just flash mist each wizards mist is a different shade of complete different colour from the next, i asked him what was mine and he answered that mine was a sharp rich gold shade like merlin standing for the power of goodness and great-ability.

"Er hey long time no see" i announced breaking the air.

"Shut up dick" mason sharply replied. I just frowned sarcastically. Making my shaking hands into fists.

"Hahaha what are you asking for a beating again?" Skye asked meanly, mason smiled with her looking down at me. I simply shook my head opening my fist sharply with dark cloudy mist shooting out making sight in possible for the meter squared we where standing, and quickly flashed away to a close building and ran, but i new the diversion didn't last long as the two flashed in front of me. I tried to turn but it wasn't early enough as mason grabbed onto my jacket.

"Get of me" i squealed embarrassingly. As i pushed two electric bolts through him, to be dropped on the floor, i stood up whilst turning around growing a sword from in between my hand , swiping it towards mason, but skye probably saw what i was doing and made a shield blocking my sword chopping masons head of. Pushing my sword away out of my hands, smacking me round the face with the shield bursting my bottom lip open. An explosion of blood squirted out, poring down my chin. I wiped it away, punching two, then another three, then another two, and finally four fire bolts stepping forward every punch. Peer pressuring skye back until the edge, with my amassment she fell back, so i threw a rope stretching out of my right hand, held on by my left hand. The end raped round her neck tightly as i yanked it strangling her, as i let go, it disappearing, skye face planting to the floor.

"Prick" skye cried in agony. With a black eye and a scratch down her right hand cheek.

"Hey tell your girl to man up or fuck of" i confidently shouted to mason, with slightly ecstatic hair.

Mason leaped up in the air meters from the ground punching a fist forward like super man aiming at me. It diving into my face now popping my nose. Shouting "you should never of been born". I fell back kicking a lighting bolt through his heart, i watched the life be drawn out of his eyes and then rush back in. He gasped for air leaning on the floor awkwardly. I slowly stood up, i felt slightly light headed, time slowed down as i ran forward kicking masons face, him flying back with a red face.

Skye looked up in the position runners, are like at the start of a race, she bounded forward as quick as light, grabbing my jacket leaping forward, making us fly back uncontrollably, what felt like miles. I watched windows either side of me whizz past as i fell closer and closer to the street bellow. Ramming me into the ground, she created a metier sized hole into the floor, the road cracked as it bent to make the wall and floor of circle size trench thing. I lay there full of pain.

"See you, brat. At the battle field of Chalmette, LA. Call all your wussy wizards from around the world to have a battle of a life time with the mighty wizards of darkness, the revenges of all of our family members murdered, by your, old, gullible, bitch known as merlin. Finally the world will be ours and all the years hiding, planning will be shown with the cup of the a planet called earth." Skye evilly revealed, as she spoke down at the puny hurt body which was me.

I laid there for about half an hour just to make sure they had gone. The sound of cars horns honking away in anger and confusion, shouting of wildly angry men and women. The sight of pointing children, walking past. The smell of tarmack, burger stalls owned by men standing on the side of the streets. The touch of pain, un speakable pain, un known pain, worthless pain, all leading to regret.

I closed my eyes and flashed to the closest hospital, limped round until the sight of a crutch, i picked it up, to see a fat nurse, jogging which was her version of running shouting, "oy get of". I flashed away to the front room of the secret fire bolt mansion, hid some where in the central park of new york. I limped forward now holding a crutch which was placed underneath my right armpit. Some how up the stairs and into a room where i could hear voices, the crew discussing the plan for the next few day. Interrupted by the arrival of me.

"What the fuck happened to you" Phoebe asked.

"He got his ass wupped again" sean sighed.

"I went down with i harder fight this time i nearly had them, anyway i have some moves i have practised by my self, that will surely win the battle." I announced assured by my own lie.

"Come just listen to what we have been talking about and drink some more of healing potion." Leah laughed nicely. I looked into her eyes and felt instantly safe. I really think that this could be going some where every day all i want to do is be more than just friends.

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