Two Worlds VI

II

The bunker was quiet. We were sitting at the map table with the generators whirring being the only noise filling the silence. Guy was holding his face in his hands. Vincent was quietly smoking while staring at the table. Jack was hunched over holding his chin. I tapped the table slightly, staring at it. I breathed out and looked at them.

"Come on," I started getting up and they looked at me, "Let's get to it."

"Really?" Vincent asked, raising an eyebrow.

"They're bullshit is theirs, we have our own to deal with." I told them, "We have to find the Mother and shove her back to wherever the hell she came from."

"We were kind of trying to find what could kill her, I thought that was the plan." Jack said, starting to get up.

"Yeah, well, plans change," I itched the back of my head slightly, "Time to start getting a plan b together."

"Not exactly," A bright red flash of light was in front of us and I reached for my pistol along with Vincent as Time Lord stood in front of us, "Calm down, I'm not Dylan."

"Prove it," Jack told him.

"I have a shadow."

We looked down and his shadow was clear as day. We looked back to him.

"I am going to help you," He told us, motioning with his hands slightly, "But you must swear to me that you will get your affairs in order. This is vital. Even if we cannot lock the Cith away again," He looked around at us, "Keeping other imbecilic creatures from this place will be the best you can do."

"So, you're on our side now?" Jack asked.

"I would assume so," He looked from him around at us again, "You will need to find out what you can do here, in this time, while I go to find what can kill her in another."

"Alright," I chuckled and clapped my hands together, "Awesome," They looked at me, "What? It's good news," Guy smiled slightly, "See? He gets it," I pointed to him while the other two still looked worried, "You hard asses." I looked back to TL, smile dropping.

"I believe she's right," He smiled at me slightly, "I'll be on my way then." He was gone in the flash of light and I looked at the others.

"Alright, plan a is back on the table," I nodded, "Let's get to it." I motioned to the research and they nodded. I sat back down and opened the laptop, turning it on.

Emma...

I sat in the field across from the house. It had just snowed, and there was a lot. It was cold. I laid back and stared at the grey and white sky. I smiled lightly, and looked to the frozen creek. I saw someone standing on the other side. I wrinkled my eyebrows and got up on my elbows. They were wearing all black.

I started getting up slowly and they were watching me. I noticed their eyes were watching me. I looked closer to see they were a purple color. I started walking backwards, keeping my eyes on them. They weren't moving. I turned and started running. I ran into someone and fell down.

I looked up to the man in all black and black hair. He smiled at me and his eyes were a pink purple color. I started backing up slightly.

"Who are you?" I asked shakily.

"You're Emma, yes?" He kneeled and I watched him, "My name is Dylan. I'm a good friend of your sister's."

"What are you?"

"Now, if I tell you that, I believe you'll run." He grinned at me and I gasped when he grabbed my wrist.

"Cliff!" I screamed, and everything went black.