Saturday, April 21, 2012

Elvaeda Chapter 7 1/2


                                                      7
                                             DANICA
It was cold, so cold.
            The last thing I remember was the devil ducking into my body and me screaming the place down. The next thing I knew when I opened my eyes was the dark void of space, the skies scattered with millions of millions of stars.
            I shivered, my breath freezing in the cold. I rubbed my hands together and blew on them, but none of that worked. I floated endlessly in the darkness of space, every joint in my body aching. I didn’t know where I was, but I knew I should’ve listened to Avery.
 Avery.
            Her name rang in my ears, and suddenly a creepy voice that sent tingles up my spine wafted out to me: “You were foolish…….Now you can never see any of your friends again….”
I doubted that was wrong.
                                           VANESSA
         I gazed down at the little elf town that shown out of my crystal ball and shivered. If this is what Elvaeda had become, I didn’t want to stay here for long. The faeries would definitely be coming.
          I snapped the open book at the side of my table shut and shoved it into the folds of my robe, then drew back the curtains. The sky above glittered with thousands of gleaming stars, taking my breath away, but I couldn’t stay for long. The stars were lucky; they didn’t have to worry about faeries or demons or the creatures of the afterlife.
          I opened my door hastily, and froze as the sight outside greeted me: Dozens of faeries surrounded my little brick house, holding spears and swords and bows to my face. A faerie at the front jabbed the tip of his spear to my face, and it sneered evilly at me.
           “Elder Vanessa?” The faerie asked in a gruff voice, and I sighed, putting my hands up. “Yes, you caught me, I surrender.” I said with a long sigh. What could I do? Fight through dozens of faeries with a book? I don’t think so.
           The faerie whispered to another one standing beside him, and they both nodded. Then the faerie shouted: “Madam! We have found the one you were looking for.”
          Footsteps could be heard at the back of the huge crowd of faeries, which drew back hastily to let their leader pass. I didn’t know who the leader was until she was right in front of me, sneering in my face.
          “Vanessa,” she said in a soft whisper. “Good to see you again.”
          I froze, my gaze frozen on the young girl standing in front of me, an elf in a faerie’s royal gear. “You traitor….” I whispered as a faerie bound my hands together tightly. “You…you are a disgrace to our clan!! You will never win!” The elf in front of me just smiled, her black-brown hair swooshing in the breeze.
 “We shall see,” Isabella said.
                                               AVERY
         The blast that made the hole in the wall must have been really loud, because just seconds after the devil made Danica jump off into the night Serene and Dennis crashed open the vault door and ran in, equipped with rifles.
         Jackie noticed them before they even came in and grabbed my hand, startling me. “Av, looks like we’ll have to make a quick exit before those two faeries blast our heads off with their damned rifles,” and before I could even reacted she pulled me forward and jumped into the dark night, me with my arms flailing, screaming like a maniac and Jackie going: “WHEEEEE!!!”
           We landed on the ground below with a muted thunk and tumbled inelegantly down a small hill before resting to a halt. 10 meters was quite high and I was relieved that I didn’t break anything. Jackie stretched her arms and legs and we could hear the two faeries swearing from atop their house.
          I stared up at Dennis’s house, which seemed like a small hut when I first entered it but was amazed when I looked back up at it and it seemed like a palace. We were lucky we weren’t held captive on one of the higher floors or the drop would be way higher and far more risky.
           Suddenly a buzzing could be heard as the two faeries flew from the hole in the wall, out towards the night and right towards us. Jackie sprang into action and grabbed my hand, and together we went tearing down the rubber tree forest, unaware of where we were even going.
            After awhile of running Jackie ripped through a mini forest of rubber trees growing especially densely together, pulled me into it and jumped in herself, allowed the rubber trees to fall back in place and waited, our breath ragged, our hearts beating painfully against our ribcage.
          The faint buzzing grew louder as the faeries flew closer to our direction. I held my breath, thinking: Please go away, please go away. After what seemed like forever of waiting, the buzzing grew fainter, fainter and fainter still as the faeries flew to the other direction, until the noise disappeared altogether. Though the faeries were gone we still waited for five nerve racking minutes before we finally climbed out of the mini forest.
               Jackie breathed a sigh of relief before she crumpled to the floor, wiping her sweaty forehead with the back of her palm. I rested on a rock, my lungs gasping for more air. For awhile we just sat there, legs tired from running, lungs exploding in our chest. Once we got enough rest, we managed to stand up and stretch. I grabbed Jackie’s wrist and tried to pull her forward.
              “C’mon, Jackie!!” I panted, still quite tired from the endless running. “Danica couldn’t have gone far, so let’s hurry!!” But Jackie kept her ground, and I stopped too, glancing back at her.
               “Jackie,” I muttered, my grip loosening on her wrist. “What’s wrong?” Jackie looked at me, her face for the first time since I met her serious, which startled me, as she had always kept a happy-go-lucky attitude. “Avery,” she said softly, and a cry as gaggle of birds got scared by an unknown thing in the forest sounded through the air, as we continued standing there, doing nothing.
                Jackie sighed, then said: “Avery, we can’t go after her. Our duty was to complete our quest to find the Great Spirit and bring peace to the elves. We have to let Danica go, for now.” I stared at her, appalled. “Wh-what are you talking about?” I said, my voice cracking. “We’ll finish the quest as soon as we find Danica!! You know, the more, the merri-”
                “Avery!!!” Jackie shouted and shook me, and I was shocked. Since when was Jackie ever this way? “Avery, just think!! Just think for awhile!! Even if we find Danica, which is impossible, with us being in the woods and it being night, what are we supposed to do to free her of that devil? Tell me, because I darn right wanna hear it!! Tell me!!”
               I was visibly shaken, unable to get words out of my mouth. “I-I don’t know,” I muttered, Jackie’s eyes glaring at mine. “We’ll think of something when we find her!! But what matters right now is that we find her, and when we find her…..” my voice trailed off. I knew what Jackie said was true, and that we had no plan, that Danica’s body could be hers forever, just like in the chant: your body is mine, mine forever.
                 I raked my fingers through my messy hair, my fingers getting untangled in the multiple twigs and leaves stuck in my hair. I pulled a handful of leaves and twigs from my hair, throwing them onto the floor and sighing. Jackie’s words were right, all of it.
                “Okay, you win,” I muttered and stood up. Jackie’s face softened, and she sighed. “I’m sorry if I was being so harsh.”
“I’m sorry for being such a bore.” I replied.
                   Jackie grinned, and patted me on the shoulder. I looked up into the millions of tiny little stars twinkling in the night sky, gazing down on us; they’re little shining rays beaming onto our faces. Sometimes I just wished I was a star, or a cloud, or anything that was floating in the air, so I could escape my life’s problems.
            I lifted my rucksack onto my shoulders and looked back at Jackie, who was having a hard time untangling her rucksack’s strings and was just sitting on the ground, silently struggling to it herself. I liked a lot of things about Jackie, her undying enthusiasm, her happy-go-lucky attitude, and much more, but the thing I like the most about her is what she was doing now; when she had a problem, she didn’t like other people to worry about it for her. “It’s my problem, I’ll figure it out. Don’t want you to fret over it,” is what she would always say, but this time, I wouldn’t back out.
            I crouched down beside her and helped her untangle her now even more tangled rucksack strings and for once, she didn’t say anything, just smiled at me as we both pulled apart the tangles until the string was free.
Soon, we would do that for Danica too, even if it seemed impossible.
                                           DAVILA (THE DEVIL)
  I stared down the canyon as I balanced myself on the edge of the cliff, spotting what I was looking for; Elvaeda.
          I jumped down and landed just inches away from a Faerie guard, the impact of my fall causing him to loose his balance and stumble backwards, his spear sent flying. Picking up the spear, I pointed it directly at his face and glared at him, speaking in a harsh tone: “Bring me to your leader, faerie, or your death will be slow and painful.”
         He stared into my red eyes, his dark eyes clearly visible underneath his helmet. He knew I wasn’t just some typical girl trying to act tougher than she really was. I could sense his heartbeat, smell his fear. He knew who I was, and he wasn’t wasting another minute just lying there on the ground.
          He scrambled to his feet, and saluted to me. “Yes, ma’am,” he sputtered, nervous, and led me into the ground of Elvaeda. I smiled wickedly to myself. I love that effect I could do on anyone, no matter what body I was in; fear. I stroke fear into people’s hearts, and I loved every bit of it.
          Finally, after walking for what seemed like an eternity (My feet were already sore. Whoever this young elf was it seems like she didn’t do much exercise) the faerie led me into the palace that was supposedly built specially for the ruler of the elves, but now I knew what it was for.
           After entering the grand living room as soon as I pushed open the door, I spotted Isabella daintily sitting on the throne, trimming her fingernails. She paused when she saw me, a young girl standing at her doorway, and sneered at me in disgust.
           “Who are you, little girl? Get out of here, already! You’re dirtying up the place!!” She mocked me, and my heart burned with anger. So, she didn’t know who I was, was it? Well, I’ll make her know.
              “Isabella,” I grinned evilly, making her immediately notice I wasn’t your average little girl, but it was too late then. In lightning speed I ran behind her, and held a shadow dagger to her throat. I heard her swallow, and say: “Who…who are you?”
             I sniggered, then said: “You are foolish, but of course, I was told that the elder of war wasn’t very bright.” I held the dagger closer to her flesh, so tempted to just slice her throat in half. I said: “If you should know, you impudent young elf, I am the devil of this world, and I am seeking a deal with you.”
            She gulped down a lump in her throat, then said in a quaking voice: “What k-kind of deal?” I smiled, and held the dagger away from her throat, and it dissipated into a cloud of dark smoke. I folded my hands over my chest as Isabella rubbed her neck, relieved to have that cursed dagger removed from her flesh.
              “I want to be the heir to your kingdom,” I said, sneering slightly as I did so. “If anything happens to you, if you die, missing, whatever, I will take over this throne,” I jabbed my thumb at the throne she was sitting on.
               Isabella folded her hands, slightly braver now that the dagger was removed from her neck. “And what if I say no?”
               “That is simple enough,” I half whispered, and drew a rock from my pocket. “If you don’t cooperate, you will be squashed-” and I demonstrated it to her, squishing the rock with my bare hand and letting the small pebbles that was all that was left of the rock drop from my fingers. “-like a grape.”
                “But if you do….” I stepped on the small pebbles sitting on the smooth marble floor, cracking them into dust. Isabella swallowed, her gaze focused on what was left of the pebbles. “I will do what you always wanted someone to do.”
                She looked at me, her black brown eyes glittering in the dim light. “And that might be……?”
                I smiled, tracing my finger down the ivory texture of the throne. Soon, all this would be mine, but I had to answer her first. “The death,” I said, wrapping my fingers around the handle of the gold throne, my greed for gold almost taking over me. “of the candidates for the new elf queen.”
      
            

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