Lightrock

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"Hey!" groans Reflecta, "would you stop pushing me around?

Spending a few months withe Trix in Lightrock was a total bore. She knew they wouldn't purposely severly hurt her, because how helpful she had been in the past. But she couldn't take much more of rocks being thrown at her.

"Should have thought about that Reflecta before you saved us from Darkar," Icy approached her sourly. She gripped her by the collar of her shirt. "Do you really think you are that smart?"

"Icy stop," snaps Stormy.

"No! I am going to teach this low life witch a lesson magic or no magic! Never save us again!"
She kicked me right in the knees. Reflecta gripped it groaning in pain.

"You pathetic child!" groans Icy. "A witch never shows their pain Toughen up, little girl!"

Icy slaps Reflecta in the face. She kicked her again. And this time Reflecta fell onto her back onto the soft grass. Icy stepped onto her foot. The pain was cruelly intense. Reflecta didn't even moan at it. Her body did ache all over from being tossed around.

"I think that is enough witchcrafting teaching today Icy," Darcy reminds her old sister. "The templars can see what we do."

"I don't care!" snaps Icy. "This place has been haunting you like flounder chase after turtles! She's got to learn how to play with the Big girls. And if she can't survive my pain she doesn't deserve our help just like you believed her brother didn't deserve yours! "

"She's got a point," adds Stormy.

"Reflecta has been a good sister to you Stormy. I say she's more than earned her place."

"No way those mirror spells are very weak compared to my weather control."

"Stormy wake up!" Icy slaps her in the back.

"What is all the yelling about?" asked a solider. "You are suppose to be learning good behavior and I come in here and find you torturing another prisoner. You three are too far gone to be imprisoned here, Trix come here immediately!"

"Told you," states Darcy.

"Shut your trap Darcy!" snaps Stormy.

"Ugh!" groans Darcy.

"Stop bickering will you sisters?" demands Icy.

"Be quiet all three of you now! Into those back chambers," barked the solider. "Stand still and don't speak or complain."

The Trix were escorted through the portal. Reflecta sighed relieved they were being taken somewhere for the time being. Her entire body burned with irritating pain. Most of the torture had been Icy's frustration from Darkar betraying them and she had taken it all out on Reflecta.

Icy's words stuck in her head.

"Witches don't show pain! Toughen up little girl!" She demanded in the most cruel of voices.

"Reflecta come with me we need to get you to a Healer asap." responded a girl in a white robe. I got up. Her body extremely wobbly from not be able to move more than an inch around Icy. How ungrateful!

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