She tried her best to keep cool but her best wasn’t enough?No one could survive what she was going through. She felt as if she was on fire. She had been this way since she heard Cedric was on his way with good news. Her heart had been aching and she was hoping for the best. So many thoughts ran through her mind. Her heart’s beating rate had tripled. She could feel droplets of salty sweat, trickling down her skin. She was sweating, though two women were fanning her on each side. Her body itched as the sweat touched her skin. She hated the itch but she couldn’t help it.Her whole body had a mind of its own. She closed her eyes hoping to receive coolness from anywhere to relax her nerves. “Get me a cup of chilled orange juice quickly.” The maid flashed out of the room in the blink of an eye.  Octavia needed that orange juice fast or she was afraid she would fa

They continued to walk on as they were taken to another world. Angela hated being out of hand's reach when it came to Miles. It was clear he was avoiding her and she hated it. Though she was happy Alex was near her, giving her all the attention she needed but she wanted Miles back. Life without him wouldn’t be a life at all.Watching Miles walk sadly like another member of the team made her heart cry out for him. She wasn’t thinking about Alex but Miles. She wanted him back badly. She was having a headache when he was not by her side. So her mother was right after all, absence makes the heart grow fonder. She was incomplete. If she lost Miles, she had nothing to live for. She could lose Prestoria, lose her best friends, lose the whole world, she could even lose Alex but survive, but if she lost Miles. Her little world would crumble and she would never recover it. She didn’t pray fo

  She snapped back to reality. “W-we should head back,” she said with a big smile on her face.She tried to bring her smile down but it didn’t agree to come down. Miles was achieved. He could not stop the happy feeling that had taken over him but he had to take it easy. He did not want the others to know they had gotten back together. He wasn’t sure if they were together again. Wait, were they ever together? They were glad to have each other back. He thanked God he did not lose his mind before they got back. His heart was no more hardened but it became free. He took a happy sigh. “Yeah, w-we sh-should,” he stammered, helping Angela up.He removed a stray leaf from her beautiful hair, replacing it with a flower. “Thanks.” Her cheeks puffed up with pink again.Why couldn’t her body cool down for a second? Miles made

Angela couldn’t hold her tears. She cried happily on Miles’ shoulder as they walked to their destination—the castle. Memory flashes attacked her.  Darkness…burning, wailing, loud baby cries, screaming…so many of those thoughts attacked her in multitudes.  A man with a wand, wildly dressed carried a loud crying baby. That is me. He ran out of the place at full speed and…she did not want to think about all those things anymore.  This was a happy moment for her. She wouldn't let the past ruin it.  The dead Prestorians that had woken up were in shock to see tattered teenagers, walking into Prestoria with tears of joy.  They had no idea they had been asleep for fifteen years. They were wondering how it got to the morning not knowing there was a bigger question than that.  They did not know what to do until a little white girl with long brown hair started following them. One by one people joined the girl as they

“Nothing. Let us listen to her speech.”It was better to change the topic; better for everyone. “...and together we will make Prestoria the way it once was!” Those were the last words of her speech. Everyone clapped and celebrated the princess of Prestoria. Her parents hugged her once again. She wanted to properly introduce them to her crew but the people cheering were now screaming in terror. Something was happening. Angela ran to the podium to see soldiers in red uniforms running towards the castle. They were fully armed and were racing towards the castle at full speed.  Angela was devastated.  The King was more than worried. It was happening all again and he was not sure he, his family, and his people would survive this one. “Close the gates! Everyone, enter the castle!” the King screamed continuously to the people and they obeyed all in a death rush.