Forgotten One

Discovery Arc: The Naked Truth!

Sarah woke up feeling... oddly cold, which was not normal for a light bearer, their bodies were always warm but not as hot as fire bearers.

Sarah stares up at her own ceiling, the sunlight that came through the window felt nice against her bare flesh as she sunbathes, trying to soak up as much light as possible.

It was weird.

Just yesterday she was miles away from home, she did not know how long it took for him to get there to here but that does not matter at this point, so could time it on a later date.

Sarah had already decided that she wanted to light a book on the Transfer Skill, it was a rare skill and only a few mastered it. If she would pen her discovers then her name will go down in history!

Sarah smiles at her thoughts, she had found it. With the Transfer Skill she had found her place, her name would be spoken around in schools for years to come, even if she was not a common household name, the mention of it would trigger a memory of when they heard of her.

Her grandmother had been thrilled for her, knowing how much Sarah wanted to transfer herself. Joanna had been outright shocked, but soon cheered Sarah's latest success. They had pizza to celebrate this, along with a mountain of ice cream.

Sarah... failed to mention... that the Dark Sense Hearing was just really some large scale event to find the Forgotten One, that she was attacked and killed, that she could heal herself without casting, that she sealed a Giant Troll, that someone had gotten hold of her bank details and placed lots of money inside while contacting some scholar group to help with to write out many books, that her own e-mail address had been used to hire that said scholar group and she performed an odd snow casting that turned cherry blossom that fell into from the skies above the whole city and could not stop it.

The only thing Sarah said was that she transferred herself. That was it. The rest was she to carry without worrying her lovely grandmother and dear friend.

Sarah sighs as she rolls in bed, the morning was beginning to get brighter and brighter with each passing second, and she much as she wanted to lay there all day drinking it on, she had to get out of bed sooner or later.

Then Sarah heard a sound. Like something smashing on the ground, it came from downstairs.

"Sooner!" Sarah cries out leaping up from the bed, she rushes to her door, hurries in opening it, then ran flat out down the hallway to the stairs- she believes that her grandmother had fallen over, it happened last year and the old woman hurt her knees badly.

"GRANDMA!?" Sarah shouts, running towards the kitchen the place where her grandmother always was this time of the morning, "Are you okay?"

Sarah glances at the kitchen, seeing her grandmother right away, standing unharmed and just staring at the T.V screen. She was pale, her eyes were wide and her mouth was open slightly.

By Corinna's feet was a broken mug, with hot dark liquid streaming around it.

"Grandma?" Sarah calls lightly, quickly going nearer, she grabs hold of the old woman's shoulders and carefully made her face her way, "Grandma, what's wrong?"

"Sarah..." Corinna groans out her name, turning fully to see her worried granddaughter standing in front of her.

"What?" Sarah asks softly, the older woman then points to the T.V, on it was 'Breaking News' written at the top and an overhead view of the city was on, "What happening?"