The Girl Behind The Books |one|

I was going in and out if concissness from what I gathered. I could feel cold metal around my wrists. My arms were behind my back. What the hell?

The air around me was moving forcfully.

The earth was slightly trembling.

I could feel the heat off the flames around me.

Where the hell am I?

I heard voices.

I moaned in protest. As each voice grew louder; the air was feircer, the earth shook harder the flames grew hotter. I couldn't take it.

The air settled, the ground stilled and the heat dissapeared. But Alex missed that heat. He was welcoming it and not knowing why.

The three girls stood there, starring at the boy tied to the metal chair, cuffed behind the back. They didn't know what they were going to do. The leader, Valintina was puzzled. The young Fire Breather was confussed. Should she turn him into Motherhouse Verangia? Or should she protect him from any dangers that will come. She chose the latter.

"What are we going to do?" the brown haired 19 year old asked. Her name was Sara. The quote on quote Tree Hugger her friend once called her.

"Protect him." Valintina said strongly.

The boy stirred again but moaned when he couldn't move his hands.

"And how are we going to explain this to him?" the 19 year old red-head asked. Her name was Kailey and like her friend called her before, an Airhead.

"I don't know! Okay? I just don't know anymore! Goddess, I didn't ask for this!" Valintina shouted.

"None of us did, sweet heart." Sara said trying to comfort her leader by the younger one of the group.

"It's just-" Valintina began but stopped mid-sentance when she saw Alex open his eyes.

"Where am I?" the boy stuttered.

"Safe." Kailey mummbled incoherently.

"Are you sure?" he asked turning in her direction.

"You- you heard me?" she said in astonishment.

"Yeah, didn't everyone?" he asked puzzled.

"No," the other two girls shook their heads, from fear and disbeilvement,

Oopse! the young boy thought.