The lost throne

Part 17: Earthquakes

It took us another hour to get to the middle of nowhere. I bet we could have stopped any time before that, I mean it all looks the same. Sometimes I really question the people I surround myself with, I mean look at my friends one time we had a whole conversation on why one must not dance with trees. But right now I think that America is planning to kill me and Tomas and harry are in on it. If so I’m kind of screwed I mean I may be a ninja (MOVES LIKE ALEAA) but I have like no skill. Tomas stopped the car and America ran out, and marched away with the book in her hands. She opened the book and turned to a random page and started to speak something I didn’t quite understand “Her står jeg i midten av ingenmannsland. Jeg er her og er villige til å ofre meg selv for å finne tronen og lagre dem som jeg aldri møtt.”

She looked as if she had finished but nothing happened. Tomas took the book from her hands. “Maybe you’re just not special enough to do it!” He told her. Well way to boast her self esteem.

I glared at him. “And what exactly is she not special enough to do?” I asked.

Harry raised his hand “ohm I know. I know!”  I motioned for him to go on. “America was trying to open the gates to the throne. But she’s not special, so she can’t do it.”

I raised my eyebrows “So why didn’t anyone tell me about this?”

Tomas looked me straight in the eye and said “It’s because we don’t like you!” ouch that stung.

America slapped. “It’s not that Alea. I like you more than tweedle Dum and tweedle Dee over there. We found it out last night, while you were sleeping. I was going to tell you this morning but you were in a mood. And in the car I didn’t know how to put it in the conversation.” Well that’s funny especially since there was no conversation.

“Ok then? So do you have the wrong spot or something? Or maybe you can get harry to try I don’t know.” I said feeling unsure.

America shrugged. “They can try if they want to but I doubt they can get it!” So Tomas and harry both tried, America was right though. They couldn’t do it!

So finally harry asked me if I wanted to try, I did thinking it wouldn’t do any harm. So I grabbed the book from Harry’s hands and I said the magic words and all. I just stood there for a second, feeling kind of sad that I wasn’t special either. Then it started to rain.

I heard Tomas shout “Well way to go Alea. You made it bloody rain.” When I was about to come up with a sassy remark, the ground shook. Great it’s raining with a minor earthquake.

As I was walking back to the car the ground shook so hard that I fell over. I looked back and saw that a door had appeared. It looked as if it was leading us to hell.

Harry whistled “Way to go Alea. I guess you’re the special one...

 -----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Kay so I am sorry that this is short and crappy, I am just short and crabby right now. The next chapter will be better I promise.