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Michael brushes past me and Takes off his jacket smothering the fire.
He scoops Liz up in his arms.
"Quick, take my hand." he commands. Without a moment's hesitation I obey lacing my fingers with his. I feel him feeding at my energy. At first I am afraid, but I trust him.
When I open my eyes we are standing in a hotel room.
"W. W. Where are we?" I stutter.
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"We are in my motel room." I say, laying Liz on the bed before checking her pulse. Her skin is warm to the touch, probably from the magic, but aside from some minor burns and a drain on her energy, she'll recover.
"She'll be alright," I add, taking off my jacket and hers to see the damage. There are some burns on her back, but nothing that whiteliter can't fix later. Now there are more important matters at hand.
"It was Sebastian, and this is the least he is capable of," I mutter, turning around to face Maria. "I need to leave, or he will hurt you two to try to get to me." I walk around the apartment, throwing my things in a bag quickly.
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I’m shocked. Demons attacking in broad daylight? How we are in so much trouble. Beyonka comes running up beside me and I see Andrew standing back as dumbfounded as I am, maybe more so but who can blame him?
Maria and some guy rush out of the shop grabbing Liz. “Kyle!” she calls out before taking hold of the guy and shimmering away leaving that guy standing there.
I run to the shop with Beyonka behind me I call back. “Andrew move! Get inside!”
~Dustin~
I hear a shouting coming from out side and the cold feeling of dread has just gotten stronger. Shaking my head, I’m a stupid moron! I think.. “Meme stay here.” I say running out into the street just in time to see a woman through ice at a guy. Two people run towards the shop and two people who where just in the shop run out. The two people rush over to a girl who is on fire put her out then disappear with her.
“Great there are aliens!” I look across the street a guy and some woman are standing there. I get a tingle and look up on the building just across the street another one of them is standing. “Oh this is bad. Bad. Bad . Bad .bad .bad.”
"I need to leave, or he will hurt you two to try to get to me."
I grab his shoulders forcing him to understand my desperation.
"If you leave you will be murdered! He has already attacked my sister.H. H. He knows who we are."
Tears begin to flow steadly but I sniff them back. I have to be strong for my sister. For my friends. Oh No! My friends.
"There is no hiding from him. He knows we are in Roswell. I. I. need to get to my friends. I have to keep them safe. Kyle, Alex, and Beyonka they are innocents. They don't have powers. If he knows they are connected to us he'll kill them for spite!"
My breathing is coming out in fast pants. I could really use some Cyprus oil right now.
"We have to get everyone to the Maynor. " It's so sad that even as an adult when there is trouble I want to go home.
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"The Manor? You get them there, and I'll leave at once. I'll risk death to save you and your friends. You play no part in this."
I wrench myself from her grip and continue to pack up my belongings.
Eyeing Liz on the bed, I stop for a moment. If Sebastian did that to a supposed innocent, what wrath will her let out upon me? I don't even want to know.
"There isn't anything you can do to stop me right now. I am doing what needs to be done."
“Meme stay here.” Dustin said to me. And I dont think even know I am a witch, I look outside, noticing these people are creating attention. I close my eyes and then slowly open them as I begain casting a spell " let all the attention I have cause disappear from the people with the nake eye." I said the spell and watch the people act like nothing had happened.
I look at evil person and notice who it was, the person who killed my family, the freak that made me an orphan. Well not totally an orphan I was living with my aunt. But, she never did aprove of my magic.
"I don't play a part in this. What are you talking about this is my part. I am a Charmed one. I destroy evil! I protect innocents."
I emphasize throwing my hands in the air.
The Source has found us! Our cover is blown. He'll stop at nothing to destroy us. With or without you he'll attack us again.
I poke him in the chest to prove my point.
"Go! Run if you must, but I have to protect my family."
I sit on the bed the tears streaming steadly down my cheeks. Taking Liz's head in my hands I try in vain to wake her.
"Liz, sweetie. You have to wake up. We need to go home. We need to get the book. Please wake up."
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~Beyonka~
I peer through the shop window and see that Andrew has yet to move from his spot in front of the shop. Is he nuts...hes going to be killed. I thought the girls were the ones who were supposed to be saved. Taking deap breath i open the shop door ready to fight whoever threatens me.
Running over to Andrew i grab his hand and say "We need to get inside...now"
~Alex~
Its been a while since i callled Beyonka...she should be here by now. Maybe something happened....something life threatening. With that thought I begin running towards the shop not caring who i push out of the way. The only thing i am worried about now is protecting the ones i love.
"Go! Run if you must, but I have to protect my family." Maria says, crying, and I know I cannot leave.
"No. I'll stay, but please stop crying," I reply, sitting down next to her on the bed. My eyes on hers, I grasp her small hands in mine. "I will protect you and your family if it's the last thing I do. Sebastian will not get to you."
I bring a hand up to her face and gently wipe the tears away. "Liz will wake up soon; her energy has been drained, that's all."
He wipes my tears away gently. I can't help but feel guilty. Here I am enjoying his touch when my friends are out there. The danger they are in is immense.
"Liz is a fighter. She'll be alright. I have to go to Kyle. He doesn't know whats going on. He'll try to protect the others. Alex? Where was Alex? Was he with Beyonka?"
I half ask myself. "I need to go." I rise from the bed. "She'll be safe here. I have to go to them."
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