The Infinite Realms

Chapter 20 - Danger

Vanoss's POV

"Ready to go?" Cry came back over to the group.

"I'm ready!" Jon sounded so confident... I looked at him, seeing how his eyes glowed.. He looked so alive. Even though he's been hurt, he still wants to fight.. I love how brave he is, but I want him to be careful.

"Where exactly are we going? I know Owl Realm, but where?" Mark cut into the conversation. The pink war paint, well at least it looked like it... Glowed and sparkled. Is that determination I see?

"In the throne room... I know it seems stupid, but please. Trust me on this." Of course I trusted Cry... He was probably the smartest Realmer in existence. He always seemed prepared...

"Why there? Isn't there a likely chance of her being there? With tons of her guards? We will be screwed.." Jack whimpered a bit. Honestly... I am confused and worried about that too. What was he even planning? For all of us to get captured or something?

"Nonsense.. I have it all planned out. Now, stand in the middle of the circle." Cry said, gesturing all of us to get close. Jonathan huddled up against me, and held my hand. I felt.. Comforted. With him here, it made me stronger.. I can feel it. I can't believe a person can make you feel this way.. Once this was all over... I want to tell him, I love him. Over and over again. I want to kiss his face over and over again.. Why didn't I meet him any sooner? And Evan.. That monster. He left Jonathan all alone..! Jon must of been so lost.. But, don't worry now.. I'll be here, and way better than him.
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Tyler's POV

The boys and I came to a soft stop to a white door with golden swirls engraved in it. This must if been the throne room..

"And now we wait." The young boy said, looking over at me with a smirk. He creaked it open slightly, and my nose started twitching like crazy. They were in there... The scents were fresh. Smoke, and fire... And, a scent of a dead rose. That must be the Queen.

"What do we wait for?" I asked him. The boy looked at me with his hazel eyes. He stood silent for a second, then looked over at his brother. The boy then sighed.

"We wait for the teleportion light. That is when we enter the scene, and everyone else that Cry has asked for help." The brother hushed the guy. His eyes turned a neon green in an instant.

"It doesn't seem like you two are related..." I blurted out softly. They both looked at me wide eyed. Instead of offended looking faces, they looked surprised.

"Well... Yea, we know. Of course we know.. That was sudden." The older one chuckled awkwardly. I blinked at them a couple times. I meant that to be an inner thought, but... God I'm stupid.

"Sorry.."

"It's ok... People say it all the ti-" Everyone stopped as we all saw the white light shine from the throne room doors. There was sudden screeching and cackling coming from all the Raven Realmers. They acted like cockroaches when they see a light. Scattering.

"My my! Look what we have here..."
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Jonathan's POV

"Came to give your selves up to me?" There she was. I'm guessing that was the Raven Realmer Queen.. She had long luscious black hair, really pale skin, bright green eyes. To top off her look, she had a Raven head like Tiara, with a green gem in the middle of the forehead.. She was beautiful in a way..

"We came to stop you Queen." Mark growled, pointing up at her. She smirked, showing off her fangs.

"You? There are only.., Seven. Where is the Eighth one? His energy lingers.." Her green orbs narrowed at him, then she glanced over at me and Evan. I gripped his hand tighter in mine. I couldn't help but feel nervous.. She was staring right into my eyes. Like she was searching for something, maybe for my soul?

"Vanoss... Heh, interesting. You care for that Living Realmer?" Evan suddenly pulled me behind him, and narrowed his eyes. The bones from his back suddenly shifted, did he try to shield me?

"You stay away from him..." The Queen stood up slowly, revealing her two pairs of wings. One pair was dark as night, while the other was a chocolate color.. Evan's hostile face, suddenly turned into shock.

"My wings.." He murmured softly. She took his wings! I have to get them back.. Suddenly the doors behind us bursted open, and three people came running in. And surprisingly, one of them was Tyler! Craig gasped with wide eyes.

"Hello Queen." A guy with a black cape, dipped his head towards her. The Queen's eyes narrowed in suspicion. Something was off, and I felt it too.

"Ahh.. There is the Eighth Realmer... But, weird how Battle Realmers decided to come here without any notice... What do you want?" She then started to walk towards us, slowly.

"We came to tell you a message from our father." The guy continued, eyes narrowing. She suddenly stopped, in front of me and Evan. The Queen was tall.. Just a bit taller than Evan.

"Oh? Really?" She walked past us, and towards the guys by the door. I looked back towards the smaller group. Tyler's eyes narrowed in hostility. They turned a bright amber, and the other guy... His eyes turned a bright green. Are they from the same realm..?

"Boys... I'm not going to do anything. Now talk." The wings on her back parted, so she looked bigger. I'm guessing she wants to make her self intimidating. Then a plan came to mind.. Maybe..

"Evan. You think you could make a knife again?" I whispered softly to him. Evan's eyes widened. He looked a bit worried, and confused.

"Why?"

"Because... I think if I can get close enough, I could cut your wings off from her, and get them back."

"Are you crazy? What if she catches you? Plus with all these guards, no way..." He shook his head. I rolled my eyes... If you won't, I'll have Felix do it for me.

"Felix." I leaned over and whispered to him. He looked at me with big blue eyes.

"Hm?" His eyebrow raised at me. Evan pulled me towards him.

"No. This is stupid. Don't ask Felix." He shook his head. His face... It looked so scared and worried. Suddenly Felix held up a grass blade.

"Let him do it Vanoss. We all will just move closer. They're too stupid to notice." I took the knife in my grasp. I noticed Mark, Jack, and Craig were listening in. Craig smirked with a nod, and everyone started to inch forward. Everyone looked so nervous though.. I knew what they were all thinking. What if Jonathan fails? I know I can do it I believe. I then slowly reached out towards the pair of wings, and touched them lightly. But clearly she felt it... The Queen turned around quickly, but instead of her face... It was his.