Post by Nadia on May 24, 2012 19:09:03 GMT -5
CHAPTER TWELVE
When I woke up in the hospital it seemed like I was doing a lot of that this semester I looked up to see Oksana and Mark, one was a guardian, the other a spirit user like me, they also knew my secret, hell, Oksana had helped me dream walk although that was not an area of her specialty. I had dreamed walked with her before, taking her to all different places such as St. Vlad’s, Disneyworld, Paris and Salem Village.
“O-Oksana?”
“Yes Josephine, I heard what was happening at the school and we couldn’t stay in Baia anymore so here we are”
I looked up sharply.
“How on earth…what the hell happened?”
“Strogoi”
I didn’t need to be told anymore to know what must have happened. I shook my head as I looked at them.
“You tackled me?”
The older spirit user smiled at me.
“Yes, I would not have attempted it had it not been for the fact that you could have commited treason”
I busted out laughing until I saw her expression then I stopped.
“Posy what have I told you the last time we saw each other?”
I sighed
“That royals are royals…and you shouldn’t hit them there are other ways around it”
Before I could say more I looked up to see a couple guardians coming in. I started to get up although my backside hurt from the fall. “oh no you are not…starting this crap again”
I sighed as I took a deep breath and then before anyone can stop me I started to run, I ran and ran as fast as I could go, letting my training kick in. I ran until someone blocked me with a blast of wind the blast wasn’t meant to hurt but it knocked me to the nearest room, inside and in a chair.
“Princess?”
Sora came in a minute later with a smile on her face as she shut the door.
“Sorry Josy, would’ve gotten you sooner had it not been for the fact that I had to talk with Lissa about something”
I looked at her wondering what was up, what could she want to talk about that she had talked with Lissa. Hello, I was a guardian remember.
“I don’t think Alberta will keep her promise, in fact….I think we’re gonna have more then teachers and staff to worry about”
“Why?”
“They want you to know what you’re up against, they want you prepaed and some of them want an excuse to let you fail…so they’ve decided they were going to put down the wards.
“WHAT?”
She nodded sadly.
“they will let real Strogoi in…and hold you responsible for any death that occurs around the dance”