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𝐶𝑎𝑝𝑡𝑒𝑟 21




"What's happening?" I sighed leaning against a wall. "Who were those crazy people." I wrapped my arms around myself and shivered. Nate chuckled before sighing, "They're just another organization that wants to kill the princes. Nothing new." I frowned and felt goosebumps appear on my arms at the words
Kill.

I never realized how different our worlds were until then.
"Kill? That's illegal!" I could tell my body had turned cold. Nate flashed a tight smile, "Doesn't mean they won't do it. Killing happens quit often here."

"I would be lying to say there's no such thing as killing where I come from but...I've never been near any of that." Nate patted my head before his head snapped towards the door. "Dang, I didn't notice your aura grew." Nate pulled me towards the window just as the door flew off its hinges.

Flames surrounded the doorframe as the green haired male walked into the room, a terrifying grin forming on his face. "Found you." He lifted his hand and unbelievably threw a FIREBALL at us.

Nate stepped in front of me and managed to block it with some invisible shield?
I couldn't be relieved yet because the balls of Fire just kept coming and it didn't seem like Nate could handle it any longer.

Nate pushed one back before raising his free hand and throwing a knife towards the insane male. It pierced the green haired males shoulder giving Nate the chance to push us to the window and open it up.

He grabbed me but immediately let go once something hit his back, I could clearly hear a hissing sound. My hazel orbs landed on his back which revealed a burnt, sizzling wound.
It had felt like I couldn't move.

"Sorry Lee." Nate whispered before he pushed me out of the window,
PUSHED me out of the WINDOW.
I flew out of the three story building, unfortunately being on the third level.

What luck

It was amazing how sarcastic I could still be at a time like that.
I flew downwards, gravity doing its work. My back faced the ground and my front faced up at the sky.
Only then did it process in my head that I was falling to my death.

"AGAIN!?" I screamed feeling tears well up in my eyes. "I can't die!" I managed to twist myself so I was facing the ground which was approaching closer and closer by the minute.

I can't die, I still haven't found a way home yet!

Okay wait...I have some magical abilities right?

I should be able to do something

I clenched my fists, silently praying. I looked around trying to solidify everything that was whisking passed me in lightening speed. I stuck out my hand towards the building and just hoped my hand slammed into anything.

I shouted out in pain when my hand came into contact with something and I managed to grip it. I yanked myself to a halt and ended up slamming my body, hard, against the wall. "I'm definitely going to have many bruises and broken bones." I muttered to myself before looking to the hand that was gripping the patios railing.

It had already begun forming a bruise so I imagined it was broken. Lucky enough for me I didn't feel the pain at that moment since adrenaline was pumping through my veins.
I threw my other arm around the railing and managed to pull myself up and over onto the patio. I lay on the floor, curling up into a ball holding my injured hand.

What am I going to do now?

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