Connections are the ways of communication.
~amytstories~
Nana's POV
"Tell us." Gene said not looking away from Lucinda.
"It's a very strange Magic only to be used by the highest of magicks users. It is a very dangerous type of magic."
"Dangerous?." They both looked at me.
"Yes. This kind of magic can destroy a person's ability. This was also used to connect with your vice versal self from other dimensions. I saw my mother use it before and.... She passed." I said looking down.
Zane patted my back then hugged me.
"This could mean..." Gene said looking at me.
"This will explain everything! Someone or the vice versal self of Lucinda is trying to connect with us!." Dante said bringing a bowl of soup.
"Yes Indeed. It's very complicated now... Since Lucinda, or whoever that Lucinda was, was the one who saved us from those figures. It's different here from the other dimensions or worlds. So it's hard to find the right connection." I said.
"But how can those people who texted Y/n CAN connect or communicate using just a phone?" Zane asked.
"It could mean two things, One, is that The phone was given to Y/n by a person with magic. Or the second one, is that when the accident happened she had her phone close to her and was held until she was diagnosed in comatose." I said.
"How come you know so much?." Dante asked.
"Simple. It's because, My mother taught me and told me things and she did some things herself. I was the only sole witness." I said.
I looked down. Remembering what mom did was... Something I couldn't forget. Zane hugged me.
"It's okay Nana.. It's gonna be alright. Don't remember too much about the past. You know how much I did just to stop you from being able to get you out of that state." Zane said.
I nodded, "Promise." I smiled.
Dante's POV
I placed the soup down beside a small desk beside the bed. I moved to a larger table and saw what the files were. I started opening the folders. I saw symbols and saw ancient books. What was Lucinda working on? I heard a groan and looked at the bed and saw Lucinda waking up.
"Ugh... That was too much.." she said.
"Here. Eat this up. This will help gain energy." Gene said giving the soup I made.
"Who made this?." Lucinda asked sitting up.
"Me." I said, looking back at the folders and books. I looked up and saw the bulletin board was centered with a strange picture. It was old. I took it out and saw four people. Somehow one of them looked familiar. One looked like Garroth. Which was definitely weird.
"Who are these people?." I asked showing the picture to them.
Lucinda sighed. She finished the soup and stood up. She takes the picture off my hands. She let's all of us sit. We did so. She sighed. She then held up the picture.
"The Destructive Brothers."
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In an Alternate Universe (Mystreet Version)
FantasyY/n was in a car crash with her Brother, Gene Black. She and her brother Gene were sent to a hospital. Gene had minor injuries while Y/n has to go to the Emergency room. "Due to her major injuries, she is in a coma state." The doctor said looking at...
