I write these on my phone and since wattpad got updated, I checked on my work and all of it had weird codes and stuff... :o
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Chapter 4
Escape The Warehouse
Èlodie's P.O.V
Our elevator stops, causing us to spread our arms out for balance. “What just happened?!" I say rhetorically.
"All those people..." Yasmin trembles, “are they..." Noah and I look away. We know what she was going to say. Innocent people are dying out there; we have to do something to help. I pull out my boomerang and stab half of it into the wall, ignoring Noah and Yasmin's voices as they tell me to stop. I snap it in half. They gasp; probably because they didn't know I could do that.
"Hurry up guys," I say to them as I begin to climb the side of the wall. “This is the only way we're gonna get out of here."
"But we will only have one each," Yas replies, throwing her other dagger at Noah. “It won't work." I re-attach my boomerang and just to show them that it can work, I pull myself up using my boomerang to hold onto, and in a split second, I drag my arm up and put my weapon back into the wall, securing myself. I look at them. They then start copying me, and since I am at the top already, I pull down the lever that opens the top of the elevator, sending a cold rush of air into the lift. I lift myself up onto the top of the elevator and help Yas up once she gets there.
"Valeri" Noah suddenly says once we are all standing on the lift. “We have to find Valeri."
"Lucky for us," I begin, “the next floor is just up there." I point to a bright light which is about a few feet off above us, but it is on the other side of our elevator; we will have to go to the opposite lift. I ready myself for the jump to the floor, but before I can attempt to jump up, Yas talks.
"Can you hear that guys?" she asks us, a distraught look on her face.
"Hear what?" Noah and I ask in unison, looking around to try to find where the noise is.
"That noise," Yas whispers, pointing above us. We can just about make out a silhouette of a floor that is coming towards us. Crap…
“Oh god, the elevator’s coming!” Noah exclaims, picking up his sword. “Hurry, get to the next floor!” Yas jumps to the light, only barely making it to the edge of the floor. If she could just about make that, I don’t think we will have that much of a chance; after all, she is taller than Noah and I, and on top of that, she probably has more agility than us.
“Grab my hand!” she stretches her hand out to me. I jump as far as I possibly can, grasping her hand and smashing into the wall below the floor. While I am pulled up, Noah leaps forward, only to jump short and grab my foot. “I’m not that strong ya know!” she strains, attempting to haul Noah and I up. She can only pull me up onto the platform, leaving Noah hanging on to the edge after he let go of my foot.
“Hurry Noah, the lift is coming!” we panic in unison, each grabbing one of his arms.
“You don’t think I know that?” he murmurs under his breath. We pull him up not a second before the elevator comes flying past us, sending a rush of cold air through my spine. I pant for breath and collapse on the floor. I am never doing that again! I get up and look at the red sign on the wall that reads ‘Infirmary: Rooms 1 – 15’. “Which Room is she in?” Noah asks me.
I point towards a small corridor as I say "Room seven." We run through the halls, trying to block the screams and explosions from our minds. Whoever is doing this found a way to get through the barriers, but you can't get past them unless..."The sorcerers!"
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