"Then get the hell away from her!" Thora screams and Angelo winces. "Magic is not a thing to play around with!"
"I'm not playing around with it! I want to help her!"
"Well you can't do that if you don't know what your doing!"
"Argh!" Angelo shouts in frustration.
"We need to get out of this mess first!"
"How?! I don't see you having any ideas!"
Thora looks like she's about to burry him alive. Nope not gonna let that happen.
"I think I have an idea..." all eyes turn to me. Including the stupified Azar and Donny. Sheesh...cant a girl with two broken arms get an idea? I turn to Angelo. "Hey, remember when you created that wheelchair for me?"
"Mhmnn.."
"Maybe you could creat a vehicle this time?"
A thoughtful expression appears on his face.
"Can you do it?" I really wish I could hold his hands at this point.
"Hold on, how's this gonna happen? If we drive a car out of here, those things will know immediately and they'll catch up to us in no time" Thora asks.
"When we get into the car, you'll cover us with dust. Angelo will open a part of the shield for us to get out from. When we're out, the dust will follow us making it hard for them see us" I'm literally planning as I'm talking.
"But they'll know. They'll see a line of dust and they'll get suspicious" Thora counters.
"Then the moment we take off, you'll spread the dust in all directions. We just have to stall them long enough"
"Pretty good for a girl with two broken arms" Tatie crosses her hands, looking straight at me.
"Angelo?" I turn to him. "Can you do it?"
"I...I'm not sure-"
The metal shield reveals a big dent followed by a victorious screech.
Angelos brows furrow in concentration as he moves to the center of the shield. His hands move in circles, a large heap of silver piling up at his feet. Within seconds, the heap starts taking the form of a car. A candle of hope burns in my heart.
"Woo! Go little brother!" Donny cheers in his mental state.
With a final huff, the silver blows in all directions making us shield our faces. When we open our eyes, the car sparkles and we all let out a "woah..." it's like a bus, but it's not. It doesn't have a roof. It's big tyres make it look sporty. It has eleven seats in total: two at the front, followed by three rows of three. It's like nothing I've ever seen before.
Another dent appears on the shield and we all wince.
"C'mon people, let's go!" Thora commands.
Luca appears at my side and lifts me up. Mason jumps into the driver's seat. Thora hits Azar and Donny in the head and they drop to the ground, unconcious.
"What the hell!?" I scream.
"They're of no use right now. Besides they could blow our cover" grey eyes glowing, her air lifts them up and into the topless car.
Thora stands on the hood of the car and Mason starts the engine.
"Ready?" Angelo asks, standing up beside me.
Thora nods, and raises her hands. Air surrounds us, bringing up the dust camouflage I envisioned. Angelo makes a motion of grabing and pulling apart something strong. Soon, we see a slit being formed in the shield. It cracks and expands as Angelo pulls harder at it through an invisible contact.
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Beyond ~ The Dark Ages
Fantasy~She was beautiful, but you could'nt get past her love for black~ Mavis. Mavis Dain. That was her name...or at least that's what she was told. A normal life. That's what she had. Loved her mum, missed her dad, idolized her big brother, adored her be...
