What The Fate?! ✓

Hamburger

UNEDITED

Amethyst/ Theodore/ Others/ Moon Goddess

"You owe me fries worth a thousand bucks!"

"I specifically remember the milkshake was worth 50 bucks."

"I don't care! You owe me, that's it!"

"Okay! I'll buy you fries, my hamburger!"

"Are you calling me fat?"

"No, I am calling you tasty!"

"Eww! Hang up, you perverted idiot."

"Sayonara, weirdo!"

"Burger off!"

*Call ended*

A chuckle escaped Theodore's lips. He shook his head in amusement. A small smile played on his lips as he slipped into darkness.

"Theodore?"

"Moon Goddess?"

"You recognized me? I should've worn the doctor's costume."

"Uhh, Okay."

"Son, I need to tell you something very important."

"Okay."

"Amethyst is the chosen one."

"WHAT?"

"DO NOT RAISE YOUR VOICE AT ME, YOUNG MAN!"

"I am sorry, Mother. But-"

"I have to go."

"No wait!"

"..."

"Please! Wait!"

"No!"

Theodore shot up from his bed. He found himself alone in his room. Moon light was brighter than usual and the night was unusually quite.

'Was that a nightmare?' Theodore thought. Her words scared him. He just found his mate. His person.

'She can't be the chosen one! No! She is not the chosen one." He said to himself.

After that dream or nightmare as Theodore stated, he forced himself to sleep but couldn't. He kept changing sides all night long but he had no lucking falling asleep.

The following morning, Theodore set out for training with his warriors. Lets just say it wasn't their luckiest day. He was brutal when it came to training.

A 10 kilometer run, was just the beginning of the warm-up.

After wrenching out every ounce of energy left in the warriors, he dismissed them. He clearly wasn't their favorite trainer.

He returned home and made his way straight to his dad's office. He knocked and waited for a reply.

"Come in." His dad said.

"Morning dad."

"Morning son. What brings you here?"

"I need to know the witch's address who can converse with Moon Goddess."

"What's the matter?'

"I can't tell you until I have some answers myself."

"I see. I trust you to take a sensible decision. Craig knows her address. You can ask him."