Keeper of the Wand

Lost Charger?!

 Hey guys! We're back with another chapter and a pretty interesting one at that. Anyway, here is the new chapter! :D

-Rose's POV-

I woke up the next morning and sighed happily; it's Saturday. The sunlight was shining through the balcony area, and a warm breeze blew through my room. I smiled, "Today is going to be a great day!" I said to myself. I hopped out of my bed and changed into my favorite outfit. Once I fixed my hair, I headed towards the stairs. I took one step, and stepped on something squishy. Before I knew what it was, I slipped and fell down the stairs. I landed on my back once I hit the bottom, and whatever it was I slipped on landed on my face. I lifted it up by my fingers and saw that it was a tiny Narwhal.

"STAR!" I screamed. Okay, I'm not as clean at times, but this was getting a little ridiculous for Star. I got up and made my way through the mess in Star's room. It was littered with past spells that was cast, even the walls had some day old syrup from the syrup tsunami spell she did. I made it through and went straight to the bathroom. I slammed the door opened, and saw that Star's side of the bathroom wasn't as good as her room.

"Star," I said, marching right up to her. She had brushes and other hair products and tools floating around her, doing her hair. Marco was vacuuming up some of the junk on Star's side, looking annoyed by probably the mess. She looked at me, "Rose? What happened to you? You look like you fell down the stairs."

"That's because I did!" I yelled. I held the narwhal, which was still flopping around in my fingers, in her face, "Your narwhal was left on the floor and I slipped on it. You know how I am when your room gets that messy!"

"Is it really that bad?" Marco asked, turning off the mini vacuum.

"Trust me, it's worse then this mess here," I said, gesturing to the sink. Star rolled her eyes, "I'll clean it up later. Just as soon as I finish my hair."

Just then, the hairbrush and other things floating around Star, seemed to fizz out and fall to the ground. "Huh?" she said, looking at her things, "Hmm, better check under the hood."

She flipped the circular part of her wand open, and the unicorn that runs the wand's energy, was wheezing and looking like it was close to death. My eyes grew wide, as Star closed the lid and flipped the wand to look at the gauge. It was eight bars away from the skull. "Oh no," Star said. She turned to her part of the sink and started moving things around.

"Star, PLEASE tell me you didn't lose your charger," I said, growing worried. Marco looked between us confused. "This is why you need to be organized Star, and what's wrong if she lost her charger?"

"What's wrong?!" I said, grabbing Marco by the shoulders. "If her wand reaches the skull, it'll be dead, FOREVER!"

Star's head jerked up, "Not only that..." she said, her voice full of terror. I looked at her, "What?"

"Your necklace," she said turning to me, "it's connected to my wand. If my wand reaches the skull and it's dead forever, what will happen to you?!"

I felt myself grow cold and I stumbled back into the wall. I grabbed my necklace and took a look at it; already it's bright vibrant color was looking a little duller than usual. "Oh man," I said, "We need to find that charger."

Marco seemed to be taking deep breaths, "Okay, it's simple, we just need to take that necklace off of you and it won't effect you if the wand reaches the skull." Before I could say anything, he reached for my necklace. But a green light glowed around my whole self, and sent a blast on energy at Marco. It sent him into the sink and he sank to the floor. "What the heck was that for?!" he said, as Star helped him up.