Chapter 14

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*Liam*

Larry smiles and says, "Oh yes, there is so much more that you musthear."

I waited and he continued.

"The whole prophecy says that you will either destroy it, control it, or be destroyed by it."

I couldn't speak. The prophecy, which I had only just heard of, says that I will or will not save our kingdom. It was a lot to take in.

Then I thought of something else.

"What about the others of the prophecy?" I ask.

He suddenly shakes his head and says, "We have only found one of them besides you. The one we have not found is located in Handtred."

I shake my head. "Who are they?"

He sighs. "If you must know, come here."

I was hesitant let him get close to me again because of what happened when I touched him last time, but I finally grab his arm.

*In a Memory*

I immediately see a young girl. I judge her to be about twelve or thirteen years in age. Only a year or two younger than me. The memory seems to be muted so I can't hear her or the thoughts the person who has this memory either.

She is standing in front of about seven or eight kids and is shouting at them. She turns around to face me, or the person which now I assume is Larry.

He just brushed her arm, she probably didn't even feel it, and time seems to freeze, like it did for me. I could tell when she was talking and when she looked frustrated.

I also noticed she has brown hair and hazel eyes.
(Sorry, may of forgotten to mention how the characters look! XD )

I only hear one word during however long it lasted. I only heard the name, "Lillian," in Larry's voice. I see how the girl looks at me, or him whatever, when Larry says it.

It was clearly supposed to be secret or unknown.

After the girl's, Lillian's, name is said, she disappears.

What I see next is a picture being handed to me. The picture has a brown haired boy about my age or maybe a year younger or older. You couldn't tell really well in the picture given.

The boy was big with wide shoulders and thick muscles. He had brown hair. I couldn't make out an eye color because his head was turned.

On the bottom of the picture was a name that I couldn't read. Mainly because I couldn't read anything at all. I had never learned. This memory, unlike the first one, was short and once again I am ripped back into.... where ever we are.

Larry stands in front of me. He frowns and backs away after seeing that I was alright.

"Were those your memories?" I ask.

He nodded and said, "I can not keep us here much longer, what will it be?"

I shake my head no.

"I'm sorry, but I can't betray this kingdom. And what will become of the others of the prophecy if they don't agree? I just can not fight for you."

I except him to get angry, but instead, he smiles.

"Very well," he simply says before I black it out for a few seconds again.

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