The Choices We Make

War 3 ( The Traitor)

Agatha's and Sophie's eyes locked.

Not taking their eyes off one another. Scared out of their minds.

Sophie froze. Not knowing what to do. Rafal's last orders were to run away and make sure no one caught her. But this time there were no orders. It was just her facing her former best friend.

"Agatha did you see what we just did?" Tedros asked looking down from the sky.

"Agatha?"

He looked to where Agatha's eyes were. And that's when he saw in the shadows of the forest........

Sophie. 

"Oh my God." Tedros said eyes wide.

Sophie shot a spell almost firing straight at Agatha's body, Agatha dodging it by a hair.  Sophie ran fast as she could carry herself. Agatha ran after her almost immediately not letting Sophie out of her sight.  Sophie wanted to stop. Sophie wanted this all to end, but she couldn't. The power of evil.  wielded Sophie's mind set not letting one good thought slip into her mind.

Sophie raised her glowing pink finger setting the surrounding trees around her on fire before jumping through, leaving a fire wall between her and Agatha.

Agatha stopped letting Tedros catch up to her as they used  a spell spraying water over the fire, putting it out. Sophie ran through the gates of Evil the fallen structure of Evil's tower caving in enough for her to hide in as shelter.

"Sophie!" Agatha called running through the clearing about to dash the way she had went before being knocked down by a blow of force.

"Agatha!" Tedros ran to help her up. Agatha and Tedros looked up at what had caused the sudden blow and saw a figure standing before them in a hood.

Tedros charged the figure only for the figure to be faster and swifter dodging the sword and injuring Tedros' back. 

The figure felt a jab at his back, something sharp, metal, and hard. Another sword........................Agatha stood with the sword in her hands, utter shock upon her face as she looked at the sword sitting neatly in his back no blood or reacting from it. The sword fell to the ground with a loud clutter. 

"Agatha," the male familiar voice said.

"The day we met, was the last day I lived......."He paused "Or so I thought."

"What are you talking about?" Agatha demanded getting up from her position backing away. Tedros looked to Agatha sprinting as best as he could from off the ground to help her stay away from the hooded figure.

"You." He spoke, looking to Tedros "You never really like me in the first place did you?" He asked scratching across a thin line that had been scarred across his neck. ( A: Do you guys see where this is going?)

"What are you?" Tedros croaked noticing the line now.

The figure continued speaking "When the Master came back into power he resurrected people on Evil's side who had failed, giving them a second shot at a life dedicated to evil. But h gave me a chance." The figure spoke in a low tone "I had failed my test of good and had had to serve evil, when I died I had no other purpose, yet he brought us back too. Ones that had failed their tests of being good but had died. He told us that if we dedicated our new lives to evil we'd be welcome in his new world after he conquered good."

He smirked covering his face more and more with the cloak. " Most of the former students had refused his offer. But I didn't. I was always afraid of death. I thought that if I was good I wouldn't die like evil did, but I still ended up dying anyway. Not this time, no this time I will win and live forever in the luxury Master intends on building for us." He paused yet again "Or so I thought"