Book 3. Choices through time and space.

The terrible denying truth.

A,N: Hello my dear reader. Well here is the next chapter. It is rewritten and everything, and I just couldn't help myself and decided to post it. It is your lucky day, I guess. Lol. However hope you will like this sort of extra chapter before Sargasso. Please comment on what you think. Would love some feedback. Without further delay, have fun reading!

Normal p.o.v.

"Vector, your snake, where did you take them?!" Yuma yelled as loud as he could, but it was to no avail.

Vector had already gone through the portal and dragged Ray and Zaira with him. Yuma was in so much distress, that he didn't notice Kite arrive on his Orbital glider and had thereafter landed beside him. However, the others had.

"Kite what are you...?" Tori began asking but Kite ignored her.

He walked over to Yuma and looked at the distressed boy who was constantly shouting Zaira and Ray's name. Soon after Shark also joined the group along with Rio, who had got a ride on his runner. Rio have had another prevision and they had rushed to the scene where Rio told Zaira were in danger. Sadly, they had been too late.

"Yuma what is wrong? What happened here?" Kite asked him, and Yuma quickly turned around. He was happy to see a familiar friendly face.

"Ray and Zaira is gone" He explained and then yelled "They are gone! Vector just came and took them away. The barian's have them now. Kite please, we got to get them back. You got to help me Kite, I am begging you! I need your help. Please Kite!".

A hard slam to Yuma's cheek made the distressed boy fall to the ground in surprise. Kite snort and looked at the boy. He was completely out of it. Shark, who had tensed a lot since he found out about Zaira, was just letting this scene play out.

"Calm down" Kite said and sent Yuma a cold look "Control yourself".

"Yeah" Shark added "I don't understand a thing if your keep flipping out like that. Kite is right, for a change, calm down Yuma and tell me what's with Zaira".

"I am sorry" Yuma said and took a deep breath and rubbed his cheek. He was about to say something when Kite dragged him away towards Heartland tower. Shark also trailed along, without anyone's content.

Inside the key, Astral wondered why the number Vector gave him was so special. That until the card suddenly transformed into a key formed object. Suddenly Astral was somewhere else on the ship. In some kind of cockpit. At a holographic screen were a picture shown of a globe of some kind. Astral frowned.

"It looks like some kind of map" He proclaimed and wondered what that could mean. He had a feeling it was not something good.

Zaira's p.o.v.

An unknown known time skip.

I was not sure where I was when I finally woke up. The only thing I knew was that this was not my room at the Tsukumo's residence. That and I had an annoying headache. I had just woken up and found myself in a surprisingly comfortable bed with bed linen in black and grey colors. I looked confused around. It was dark in here, so my eyes needed to adjust to the darkness first. However, when I did, I noticed that the room was painted in the same gray black colors. I touched the wall near the bed and felt some sort of stone material. My eyes widened surprised. Wait! Was there crystals in the wall? I shook my head in confusion. Where in the world where I? I shook my head again. My head was pulsating a little and shaking my head didn't make my headache better. I was almost about to place myself down in the bed again. But only almost! The memories of the past events were running through my head and I remembered everything. I gasped a little and clenched my fists. That's right. Ray and I got kidnapped. Vector grabbed us and... Nothing! I couldn't remember what then happened, but I figured it was because I had passed out or something like that. I sneered a little. I was not gonna stay here as any good prisoner, wherever here was. I needed to get back to Yuma and the gang. I needed to find Ray and get us selves out of here. That didn't sound too difficult right? I grinned sarcastically. I figured it wouldn't go that easy. I swung my legs over the edge of the bed and were soon standing on the floor, with wobbling steps, already regretting my decision. I felt so dizzy, and I was sure I would pass out any minute, but I still stubbornly took 5 steps towards the door in the other end of the room. However, in the end I ended up with placing myself onto the floor. Everything in the room was moving around, and I closed my eyes in hope that the dizziness would disappear. I was not sure how long I was lying on the floor, but at some point, I was sure I heard the sound of the door open. Footsteps could be heard along with some strange noises. It sounded like something got moved. Then this voice spoke.