Chapter 11: Grace

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Chapter 11

Grace's POV

We woke up, to the sounds of screams, and loud knocking on the tree house.

"Get up!" I whispered as loud as I dared "Get freaking up!"

I noticed, that Kristin's and I's dresses were gone, they had gone back to jeans (mine a light green shirt, and Kristin's a dark blue) t-shirt.

Jared sat up half asleep, half alarmed.

"What?!"

He almost shouted.

"Shhhhhhhh! Shut up!"

He was awake now.

Kristin sat up groggily.

"Wha?"

She yawned

"what is that?"

"SHHHHHHHHH!"

Jared and I spoke at the same time.

"What is that?"

Jared asked.

"Just let Kristin and I get out. Okay?"

I said

"Why? Why can't I help? What is that?"

He asked

"First, you don't have your powers.

Second: the first reason.

Third: Morgana's minions."

I frowned at him,

"So, shut up, and stay here."

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Kristin and I walked down the latter as quickly, and quietly as possible.

As I was walking down the latter I saw what we were really up against.

At the bottom of the latter we 3 dark shapes. They had long claws on the tips of there fingertips that looked about three inches long. They were all dark black, and their bodies were wrinkled, and ugly. All in all, they were just gross looking.

"Uh, Grace?"

Kristin said

"How are we going to beat those things?"

I turned and looked at her.

"We have power,and strength,"

I smirked at her.

"So basically, we improvise."

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