Fixing Adora

Safety

"What do you mean Shadow Weaver?" Glimmer had to push Adora to stay on the bed. "Who is she?"

Adora was shaking like a leaf. "She found me. She found me. She found me."

Angella put a hand on the girls shoulder. "Adora?"

The blonde girl wasn't listening. All she could think about was what is going to happen to her. To her friends and their families. To... Catra. Now that Shadow Weaver knew where she was, they would send Catra to fetch her again...

"N-No! I have to g-go!" Adora threw herself over the side of the bed. She went to take a step but fell to her knees. "I n-need to go... I-I need to..." She tried to stand only to see double again.

Glimmer was helping Adora stand up when Casta came over cradling her hand. It was red from the lightning that hit it.

Casta smiled reassuringly. "Adora, dear, please calm down. I'm not called the best sorceress in Mystacor for nothing." One thing that went unspoken. "Behind Micah that is."

"What do you mean?" Angella asked as she helped Glimmer put her onto the bed. "What did you do?"

"I was able to block the tracking spell. The moment Glimmer mentioned the glowing was not normal, I started a nullifying spell." Casta looked down at her hand. "Though, I underestimated the strength of the spell for a moment."

Glimmer smiled reassuringly to the blonde. "See? My aunt is the best! So, you have nothing to worry about."

When Adora was settled in the bed again, she put her arm over her eyes. Glimmer tried to resume her petting to calm the girl down, but her hand was smacked away. Her chest heaving up and down, she felt nauseous again. "D-don't t-touch me right now..."

"Alright then. I'll just be right here if you need me." Glimmer said from the other side of the bed. She looked over to her mother and aunt, shrugging her shoulders.

"Well I'm going to make a potion to fix my hand." Casta looked down at her throbbing hand. "I'll be in the Throne Room if you need me."

Angella stood from her spot and walked over to the sword. "What are we gonna do about this?" They both looked down at the now non glowing sword. "We can't just leave it in here."

Casta looked over to the blonde girl on the bed. "I think we should, just in case."

"But she can't even stand right now! What do you mean just in case?" Glimmer protested. "Who knows what this Shadow Weaver can do?"

"She-she can do a lot. If she wants s-something, she'll get it." Adora muttered out arm still over her face. "It's a-always been like that. She wanted m-me to be the best, so I w-was the best. She wanted p-power over all of us, so she got it."

The atmosphere in the room got tense. Casta was thinking over the information, Angella and Glimmer where sharing a look of concern.

"Is that why you refuse to just relax?" Glimmer asked as she stared at the blonde. "You're sick and need to stay still for a bit okay?"

"I-I can't just stay still! I need to make sure everyone is s-safe from her." Adora sat up and flinched as the light entered her eyes.

Castaspella thought for a moment. "Why don't I take you to Mystacor after I heal my hand? Think of it as a vacation."

Angella smiled at her quick thinking. She whispered to her sister-in-law. "Is this about the protection spell?"

"Well its safer there and no one can find us. Unless you know what you're looking for that is." Casta responded back, her hand pulsed again. "I really need to fix my hand. I'll be back shortly alright?"