Magic Arms: a Wizard101 Story

The Backstory

A few more long and painful hours passed until Aaron woke up. Aaron rose his head up from the hard ground and looked around. "What happened? Where's Mother? Has Father came back yet?" My left eye twitched due to him barraging me with questions. "Well?" he asked again, "where's Mother and Father?"

"Don't you remember what happened?" I replied, clearly irritated.

He scrunched up his face, I was able to tell that he was thinking hard. "No," he replied. I couldn't believe it, after all what happened, he couldn't remember a single thing that remembered earlier today. Maybe he was joking, I just want to make sure he is.

"You're joking, right?" I asked.

"No." 

My eyes widened. Maybe the spell hit him harder than me, it would be logical since he was younger than me and his body hasn't really developed its necessary traits yet. "So, are you going to tell me what happened?" he asked indulgently. It's going to be really hard to explain to him what happened without him wanting to kill me.

"Okay, I will tell you but you must promise me that you won't interrupt until I'm done. Deal?" He nodded. "Well..." I started, "...I was showing you a magic trick in the basement and I heard the door knock and Mother opening the door. Apparently, a Chosen One came to our house and wanted to do an inspection since he sensed magical energy from here or something, I still don't know how they're able to do that. Anyway, I went up to the living room to overhear and you followed me. The Chosen One started flirting with Mother and I got pretty angry and started telling him off, I didn't regret a single thing from that moment. Due to me telling him off, he used this odd dark purple spell card and yelled something among the lines of 'Glowbug Squall'. It zapped us and I guess when we were unconscious, he took Mother." 

I finally took a look at Aaron. His cheeks were flushed dark red in anger and he stared at me with eyes that could kill. My body tensed up in fear, fear of him punching me in the stomach or using a spell on me even though I deserve it anyway. He was breathing heavily and his cheeks were puffed up. "So?" he simply said.

I was confused. "So what?" I replied.

"What about Father? You didn't mention him," he stated coldly without any emotion. For some reason, my garb felt wet. Was I sweating?

"Uh," I chuckled nervously, "the Chosen One said something about finding him and capturing him. Yeah, he was kinda...abducted, yeah, abducted." With every word I said, it seemed as Aaron got enraged at an even greater amount.

"Remember what Father told you about what happened at the fight of Morganthe and refused to tell me?" he inquired bitterly.

"Yeah," I rejoinder, ignoring the fact that my voice cracked in anxiety. 

"Tell me everything he said. Now." he spat out, making sure to say every single syllable in the sentence. 

"Well..." I started.

-------Flashback-------- (A/N: This will be in the General POV instead of Luke's. This will also take place when the students were trying to defeat Morganthe)

The dark woman laughed evilly. "You cannot stop me! All of you really are in reality are pests of Ambrose!" There were seven wizards, one of each school. All of the students gritted their teeth in determination. They all had one goal: to defeat the Shadow Legion leader, none other than Morganthe herself in her very own chamber in Khrysalis. In that chamber, there was a combat area in which had a design of a spider web on the ground. Around the combat area contained of glass floors. It wasn't any ordinary glass, it was metallic glass. The palace itself was designed as a spider. All around, there were paintings of her and spiders. What everyone said was true, she indeed was obsessed with spiders.