Chapter 34

Angela P.O.V.

I was prancing around the room, much too impatient and worried to stand still.

A pale hand reached out and held onto my wrist to keep me still.

"It's alright Angela. No one will find her. My brother and I made sure of that."

"But Ulrika! If they get to her before she arrives then- then"

"It will be alright. I promise. She is after all, my vessel. and a kick-ass one at that."

I looked into Ulrika's eyes and saw not an ounce of worry at all. Maybe she's right... the goddess hasn't told me anything yet. Maybe nothing will happen. I hope....

But I need to make sure.

I activated my telepathy and reached my sisters.

"Did you pick her up?"

{?1} "Off course sister. Well... not us exactly, but the mortals were controlling are. Don't worry, with us as bodyguards she'll definitely arrive safely. We'll guide her all the way!!!"

"Good. thanks for everything."

{?2} "No need for thanks. I mean if we don't protect her then we might all die. It's kind of our job to stay alive."

I heard my sisters giggle before blocking me out.

Sigh "It sure is."

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Kristie P.O.V.

Meg: "So where are you planning to stay the night?"

Chris: "Huh? ah oh ah... I haven't thought about it yet..."

Sam: "Well why don't you stay with us? I mean, the other borders won't mind, and our other roommate Steph won't be back till next week."

Meg: "Uhuh!"

We both watch as meg vigorously shakes her head.

Chris: "Um... I guess. I'm sorry for the trouble."

Sam: "No prob. no prob."

Meg: "Oh! were here!"

I glance up and see a café with a sort of retro style. We entered and was lead to a table by a server.

Meg: "C'mon. let's go. oh, are you allergic to peanuts, yogurt, or strawberry?"

Chris: "I don't think so."

Meg: "then let me order for us. You have got to try this one frape."

I laugh at her statement and showed my affirmation with a smile. Suddenly the two stop and their aura turns chilly.

Meg: ". . . . . ."

Sam: ". . . . . ."

Meg: "dangerous." {I open my link with Prism. 'Prism, I'll camouflage our scent.'}

Sam: "definitely." {'Alright Cornelia, I'll tell the others to set up the barrier.'}

Chris: "what?"

Meg: "Let's go inside and don't flash us that smile ever again."

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Prism P.O.V. (sam)

I open my mind link and warn the others

'They're here. Seven or eight of them. Formation two, set up the barrier around the café.'

'Ian. shake them off.'

'Understood my lady.' my disciples reply

I turn towards Cornelia and nod, as she does the same.

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/( sorry for all the p.o.v. switches )/

Kristie P.O.V.

Something fishy is going on here. Why isn't my Sense picking up on anything?

'Sköll, do you find anything out of place?'

'It's nothing. Just concentrate on how you act.'

'... alright then. But you're definitely telling me what's going on later.'

'Maybe... maybe not'

'Sköll."

'Can't ask me that. my sister's pretty scary you know?'

'Ulrika? What has she to do with this?'

'Oops... BLOCK!!!'

'Sköll? Sköll!!!"

I try to reach him but it doesn't go through. Sigh... he's right though. I shouldn't slip. I think now is best to come up with more of my story and personality so Meg and Sam would believe me.

//meanwhile outside the café//

voice one: "Boss, I sense their signatures moving west at 50km/h. They must have discovered us."

voice two: "Follow them!!!"

voice one: "Understood!"

Seven shadows took off, unnoticed by the naked eye.

voice two: "Lets see if you really have gone off little girls."

red and black sparks lit off as a dark mist engulfs the 2 meter figure before a few pop and crack sounds were heard.

Astonishingly the figure suddenly became much smaller and leaner as he steps out onto the main street heading towards the café. An innocent smile glazed upon his child-like face, working together with his chestnut hair gave off an almost ethereal feeling. The only feature proving otherwise was his flaxen soulless eyes that seemed to consume any light that chances upon them.