Lost In Your Light

Chapter 15 - I'd Die For You

Wyatt's POV

"I remember now his name. Tyler, right?"

While saying his name, Morgana turned her head and gave him one of her sick smiles. I looked at him and he looked at me. I whispered an 'I'm so sorry', not able to look into his eyes. What I didn't expect was Tyler walked over to me and pulled me in a tight hug.

"You won't go with her. We will fight by your side until the end.", Tyler whispered into my ear.

"Thank you. I love you, Tyler.", I whispered back. Not regretting what I said.

"I know. The least I could do in return is fighting by your side.", I smiled at that.

We released each other from the tight embrace and faced the others. During the practice, I also improved my mind-reading skills and expanded them to communicate with other people.

I'm creating a parallel universe. It's a universe where time doesn't matter for us. Everything that happens there won't have an effect on the real universe, death is an exception.

The three of them looked at me a bit startled but nodded their heads.

Could you guys distract her, so she won't notice what I'm doing?

With that said they started to confuse her by throwing question after question at her. I took the chance and brought us in the new universe. It looked like the normal one but without other existence. The positive side is, that Morgana can't escape because only the person who brought someone here can bring them back to reality. Unless she manages to kill me, which won't be as easy for as she thinks it is. If she has it in her heart to take my life, she would have the control over this universe.

Emily's POV

I don't know what to think or do. Are we going to fight against her? We definitely have no chance if that's the plan but trying something immpossible won't hurt, right? I hope Wyatt says something soon before the witch herself decides to kill all of us. How did we even end up in this mess? Why did I agree to help him hide from the crazy witch? Just because of him and his stupid problems we have to deal with them too. I always knew he would bring us trouble.

"Why can't you just believe me that I'm not like my parents?", Wyatt shouted at Morgana, clearly annoyed by her assumptions.

"I can't risk it if I trust you and then you would turn against me! Don't you understand?!", she screamed back at him.

"I left my parents behind because I couldn't stand it anymore! I ran away from them and came to you because I trusted you. But clearly, I was wrong. You're no better than them. You're as evil as them.", He retorted, deafeted.

"Don't you dare say that! I'm nothing like they were."

"What do you mean with were?", Wyatt asked, voice quiet as if he suspected the worst.

"Oh, you didn't know? Well, your parents, in better words, your mother wanted to accept the title of 'the eldest' but I couldn't let her due to her awful past. She tried to convince me into believing her that she changed after her husband died."

"You're even worse that my father was and he was the definition of a monster.", He stated, trying to keep the anger bottled in.

Wyatt suddenly started to say words I didn't understand, probably a spell, and put his hands directly in her direction. A bright ray, with a mixture of yellow and orange escaped from them and was about to hit Morgana, when she all of a sudden, absorbed the whole beam. Of course she can do that. Why shuold she have powers that would benefit us?

What she did next had us all shocked; she took the ray, which Wyatt shot at her and threw it at Tyler. Wyatt was quick to react and froze it in time. The beam fell to the ground in front of my brother's feet and shattered into million little shards of ice.

"If your eyesight is correct you would have seen that I shot that at you not him!"

"I see perfectly fine. I know what I'm doing."

Morgana lifted her hand and started to fire different colored rays at us. I took the opportunity and transformed into my fairy form. She shot mostly light rays, which I easily absorbed and created a shield to reflect the other beams.

Patrick was no help right now. He's just standing there, perplexed by the situation surrounding him. Wyatt seemed to hear my thoughts because a few moments later, he was gone. This is the first time Im happy that Patrick isn't here.

The three of us looked at one another, when Wyatt nodded, indicading us the war begins. Tyler and I flew up in the air and attacked her from different angles, while Wyatt stayed on the ground and used his powers on her. In the air it was easier to dodge her attacks, which I'm grateful for.

Tyler told me he's going back to the ground to help Wyatt while I keep attacking her from above. Morgana seemed to be happy that he's now fighting on eye level with her, which makes me a bit scared. And I was right: She shot something bright in Tyler's direction but before it could reach him Wyatt came in between and got hit instead.

Tyler ran instantly over to him and checked if he's still alive. While he did that, I landed on the ground and knelt next to them. I didn't even notice that we were back on earth or that the witch was gone and nowhere to be seen. I didn't realize that Tyler started crying and shook me, trying to get me back to reality. I don't want this to happen. I didn't even notice when Patrick placed his arms around me.

"Emily, can you hear me?", I heard Patrick ask me.

"Please tell me this didn't happen.", I whispered, closing my eyes to prevent the tears from falling. The painful sobs of my brother didn't help me to think everything is alright.

There are so many things I wanted to say to her. Why did she try to kill my brother? Why didn't she just attack Wyatt? Perhaps she knew he was strong enough to fight against her. She used his feelings for Tyler to take his life. What a monster she is. I hate her with every fiber of my body.

I dared to open my eyes and saw the worst scenario; I hoped that day would never come where I saw my own brother crying like never before. It was an awful sight, seeing him so sad, hurt, broken.

"Is there something we could do?", I whispered, not able to look away from Tyler.

"I have healing powers. I could try to heal his injuries.", Patrick said. His words gave me hope. I mumbled a quiet 'please' and closed my eyes again. I guess Patrick went over to Tyler and Wyatt because I heard him asking what he's doing. Patrick began to explain what he wanted to do and started healing him. I opened my eyes again and watched him doing his magic.

When he was finally done he called my father to come over. He arrived a short time after the call and rushed over to us. He immediately caught up on the situation and tried to get answers to his question how this happened. Patrick thankfully explained to him what's going on.

"There's something you or Tyler could do to revive him.", I heard my father say to Patrick. Tyler and I looked up at him at the same time.

"What can I do?", Tyler asked in a broken voice.

"Every angel has the chance to revive one person. It's not used often, that's why I'm not sure if it works. I've got a book where the procedure is described. We could try it in my office, to prevent the other people from freaking out."

We soon arrived at his office and laid him on my father's table. He looked through his collection of books until he found the one he's looking for. He opened the book and read the few pages about the reviving. After he finished reading them, he walked over to us and turned to Tyler.

"Tyler are you sure you want to use your one chance on Wyatt?"

"Yes. He died way to soon and deserves to live much longer."