Ekkia's P.O.V
My parents are out for the night at a party and my sister Neve is sleeping over at her friend Haley's house. It was 9:30pm and my phone beeped twice, sighing I put the book I was reading down and checked my phone. I had two texts.
Mum:'won't be home until tomorrow, sleeping at a hotel'
Jackson:'something's happening at the Underground. Be at your place in ten'
I didn't bother texting them back I just got ready, grabbing my bow and arrows and dashing out the house to wait by the road. It was less than eight minutes later when a sleek black car pulled up. I got in the backseat and the first thing I noticed was that Izzy was missing.
"Where's Izzy?" I asked Fletcher who just looked at me.
"At the Underground" he replied
"Ok so what's going on?" I asked bluntly.
"Well it seems that Izzy has obviously become evil and is destroying the place along with an army of Grimwood's people" Jackson explained earning him a dirty stare from Fletcher and me.
"She's not evil" I said remembering the blank stare and black eyes she had all day "I don't think that's her destroying everything"
"Then who is it" snapped Fletcher
"Well I was reading in a book I got at the Underground that there are these shape shifters.." I didn't need to continue as a knowing look crossed both of their faces.
"Crap" they both muttered and sped up.
Isabelle's P.O.V
I stood in the lounge room painting a picture. Texts from Ekkia kept buzzing on my phone telling me to help save the Underground. I ignored them. Stuff the Underground and stuff everyone. Wait that isn't how I'm supposed to think? What the Hell? Have I been hypnotised or something? I looked at my painting it was of me but all in black holding a scythe.
"Morana" whispered something close to my ear.
"What?" I spun around to face a dark skinned ghostly girl.
"That's not my name" I told her
"Yes it is. You are the Goddess of Death, as your friend Aella is Goddess of life" she replied
"And you are...?" I asked
"Aurora Goddess of protection" Aurora replied
"Uhh ok" I said
"Your friends need you" she said
"I know" I replied getting up and grabbing my sword. "But how am I going to get there"
"I have a horse" was all she said.
We walked out my front door to be greeted by a white stallion, I seemed to float on top of it with Aurora in front of me. We set off at a gallop the wind blowing through my hair.
YOU ARE READING
The Game
AdventureThe game is on for two sixteen year old girls. Isabelle and Ekkia thought their lives were normal until one day, when they're thrown into a war between good and evil. Which side will they chose? Who will they fight for and at what cost?