Macie felt arms pull her up and take her to the nurse. Nova and Ronan were already there just as paralyzed as she was. Jax was holding Nova's hand and l trying to get her to wake up. A group of guys were around Ronan looking like they were reading to literally slap him out of it. But no one was with her.
She woke up from the daze first remembering every word the voice had said to them. She just sat there as her head pounded and watched a tear roll down her cheek, even as her mom picked her up and brought her home. she had asked to go to her room, for that was the only place she wanted to be. She really woke up when the door closed. She threw herself into her closet and rummaged threw the pile of junk and found her sword. She had to be ready. She wasn't like the others. She had no one to protect. She had no one to love. She had no weakness.
The voice had said it would give her power like no other or something. She swung it in the air, leaving a trail of turquoise. It was time to see what this thing could do. She swung the sword knocking over her lamp. But it fell with her sword. She lifted her sword back up and the lamp followed it. The lamp was her slave now. She continued until every object in her room was swirling around her. Her army. Of pointless furniture. Perfect.
She heard her door open.
Frank was home, her older brother, she forgot he got out early today from community college. He stared at her and her army. "What are you?"
She dropped everything. She was no longer a person to him, her own brother, she was nothing more that a what, an it. But what she was startled at was under his tank across his back she made out the word Protector.
YOU ARE READING
The Tempest Spell
Fantasy(Book 1 in The Daunting Curse trilogy) DISCONTINUED UNLESS,YOU,FINISH IT. These words appear on the backs of 3 ordinary people Nova, Ronan and Macie, about to be tangled up in the largest war of their lives, between gods and monsters, light and dark...
