Chapter 2
Can
you say Alice in Wonderland?
I awoke
quickly realizing that I was no longer in my basement where I had been when I
fell asleep. I was now looking up into a starry night sky through dead tree
branches hanging above me. I felt the cold ground around me. My head was
pounding like when you have a hang over. I rubbed my head getting up groaning.
I heard a deep snoring, the same sound my dogs made while they slept. I turned
my head facing the origin of the sound. Much to my surprise I was looking down
on a werewolf. I quickly backed away and got up slowly as not to disturb the
beast. I turned my head and saw a stream flowing a few yards away. “This must
be a dream,” I thought walking over to the river. When I reached the edge I
noticed a quite peculiar thing, the water was not a blue green, but a deep
blood red. I could still see my reflection and I made a few more startling
discoveries. My hair was now jet-black, and my eyes were red and to top it all
off I now had fangs. Not to mention the black armor with blood red trim and the
scythe that was now off my back. Still slightly stunned I turned and saw
another figure I hadn’t noticed before. Sam or what looked like Sam was asleep
on the other side of the were-beast. She was wearing the same armor with a
sword with a black blade. I crept over to her and shook her gently. She awoke
slightly startled by my presence. I then noticed that her eyes were red just
like mine.
“Tim?” she said surprised, “ What are you doing in my…” I
could tell very quickly she now noticed she was no longer in her room. “What
the …” she began to yell, but I quickly silenced her and pointed at the
were-wolf still asleep. I also took her over to the stream to see her
reflection in it. She looked down and gasped, but then silenced herself. We
looked at each other puzzled, and then the were-beast awoke with a huge yawn.
“Holy crap! It’s awake,” I shouted.
“What’s awake? Where am I?” The were-beast said in an oddly
recognizable voice.
“Back,” I said reaching for a nearby rock, “ Don’t move!”
“What are you talking about?” he asked. Following my lead
Sam grabbed her weapon preparing to kill the beast if necessary. “Tim? Sam? Is
that you?” he asked squinting.
“How do you know our names?” I asked throatily.
“Tim, what the heck have you been smoking?” he asked, “It’s
me Andrew.”
“Andrew? As in Andrew Goy?” I asked.
“Yea, Who did you think I was?” he said, “I mean it’s hard
to confuse me with anyone else.”
“Andrew, I don’t really know how to say this…” I began, “
But you are a were wolf.”
“That’s impossible,” he said, “They don’t exist.”
“Well,” I said, “ You are. Here follow me.” I led him over
to the river and he looked down at his reflection. A moment of silence passed,
then another, and another. It took a good five minutes before he returned to
real life. “Andrew?” I asked, “Are you ok?”
“I don’t believe this,” he said.
“No it’s real trust me,” Sam said still trying to get over
the fact she was a vampire.
“Well maybe we should head east,” I
said, “We might find a town or a road or something.”
“Hey Tim?” Sam asked.
“Yes,” I said.
“Do you think the others have come here also?” She asked.
“I don’t know,” I said, “ But if they are here, then they
are having trouble too.” So we began to head east, towards the nearly
unnoticeable sound of a distant ocean.
* * * * * * * * * * *
Greg awoke along the beach of an
ocean, “Weird,” he thought, “I didn’t think I drank that much.” He had a huge
pounding in his head. He sat up rubbing his head groaning in pain. He got up
and began to walk along the shoreline thinking of where to go next. What he
didn’t realize was he wasn’t alone along that beach. He was walking toward the
still sleeping Kris. Greg noticed what he thought was a huge beached fish on
the shore. He heard his stomach grumble in hunger. “Well,” he thought, “I might
as well enjoy a good breakfast.” He began to walk closer to the fish and
realized it was not a fish at all, but a mermaid. He was completely confused;
he didn’t think that he was that hung over. He was now within a foot of the
creature. He bent down and rolled it face up and much to his surprise
recognized that it was Kris. She now had fins of course with a bluish top armor
and she had a trident next to her with markings on it. “How did this happen?”
he thought, “Why was she here?” He looked down at himself and realized he was
wearing a bright yellow armor that had a glow to it and had a hammer with a
bright yellow head on it. “Wow,” he thought, “That’s what was so heavy on my
side.” He was stunned when he finally realized that all of it was real, he
kissed Kris lightly on the lips to wake her. She awoke pleasantly surprised by
Greg’s presence. She sat up and stretched out feeling like something was out of
place.
“Hi Greg, what are you doing here at my house?” she asked
still not aware of the changes in her situation, “ Did we..?”
“No, I’m sure we didn’t do that, besides we’re not in your
room, we’re on a beach, “Greg said trying not to blurt out that she now had
fins.
“How did I get here?” She asked, “Didn’t you take me home?”
“Yes I did,” he said sitting down, “I just found you here,
after I woke up further down the beach.”
“Well, I don’t remember drinking last night,” she said
rubbing her eyes, “But something feels off.”
“Kris uh, I don’t know how to say this,” Greg said.
“What?” She asked, “What do you have to tell me?”
“Well, Wiggle your toes,” he said.
“I don’t know what…” She said realizing what Greg was trying
to say. She screamed out loud, it could be heard all along the beach where
Allison was awaking. “What happened to me?” she asked.
“I don’t know,” Greg said, “but I will find out.” Just then
Allison came into view jogging toward them.
“Wow,” Allison said stopping in her tracks completely
stunned.
“Hey Allison,” Kris said embarrassed.
“What happened to you?” Allison asked.
“Maybe I should ask you the same thing,” Greg said looking
at her. She looked down and saw a bow at her side made of gold with many holy
symbols on it. She felt on her back and pulled out one of the arrows. It was
silver and the feathers were that of a dove.
“That’s weird,” she said, “Why do I have a weapon?”
“Who knows,” Kris said, “We might as well set up camp, a
shelter for both of you and a cooking area.”
“I’ll set up the shelter,” Greg said with a bored tone.
“I wonder what happened?” Kris thought, “Are the others
here? What caused this?” She pondered this while the other two were busy
setting up camp.
* * * * * * * * * * *
Jarred awoke from the chill of a breeze. Eyes still closed
he thought, “Did Tim leave the window open, god it’s cold.” He got up and
opened his eyes and was startled to be looking at a mountain top view of a
large forest expanding for miles. He was in complete shock. He stretched and
pinched himself to make sure he was really awake. He then noticed he had
feathers instead of hair. He felt behind him and found a set of wings coming
out of his back. “Whoa, this is messed up,” he said looking around, “But
awesome!” He got up and sat on a large pile of rocks and began to ponder what
happened to him and how he got here. He felt a slight tremor under him. He
wasn’t startled until the earth moved under him. He jumped up and without
realizing it began to fly. The rocks began to take the shape of a large human
form. He noticed the sword at his belt glinting in the sun and quickly removed
it. “Freeze or I will kill you,” he said.
“What are you talking about?” the creature asked in a
slightly familiar voice.
“You heard me!” he yelled confused, “Turn around and face me
with your hands up!”
“Ok,” the golem said turning around, “ I don’t know what I
did but…” He had stopped when he recognized Jarrett. Jarrett now realized it
was Matt and put back his sword.
“Wow sorry,” Jarrett said landing, “I didn’t recognize you.”
“Me neither,” matt said, “This is weird.” Now that matt had
moved Jarrett had noticed Megan sitting on the ground with fireballs spinning
around her head. She was deep in meditation and completely oblivious to the
world. Avoiding the fire he tapped her and said, “Megan wake up.” She awoke
startled and confused, it took a few minutes of explanation from Jarrett to
understand what they were now. He looked himself over and found the amulet he
had picked up was now fused into his armor. “That’s what the script on the back
of it meant,” he said having a revelation.
“What do you mean?” Megan asked.
“The inscription on the back it meant that we would be sent
here after midnight,” Jarrett said, “ This means all of us at the beach are
here now.”
“Well? What do we do now?” Matt asked.
“First thing,” Jarrett said, “Is to get off this cliff, then
we go try to find the others.”
“Ok,” Megan said, “One slight problem, how do we get down?”
“Well,” Jarrett said, “Let me try something.” He then jumped
into the air and began to flap his wings vigorously. Suddenly he began to rise
up in the air in flight.
“Cool,” Matt said.
“Awesome,” Megan said.
“Ok here is the plan,” Jarrett said landing again on the
cliff, “I can carry Megan and I fly of course, but matt…”
“What?” Matt said, “Can’t you carry me down too?”
“Well,” Jarrett said thinking, “You are way too heavy for me
to carry down, so if I remember right you should jump off the cliff and you
will reassemble at the bottom.”
“You want me to do what?” Matt said, “I will die before I reach
the bottom.”
“Relax only magic and water can kill a rock golem,” Megan
said getting looks of confusion from the others, “ What I have read some anime
in my time.”
“That explains it,” Jarrett said, “Now matt when you drop
down follow the cliffs back to the beach.”
“Ok,” Matt said, “See you later.”
“I hope he isn’t too stupid to follow my directions,”
Jarrett said quietly getting a chuckle from Megan.
* * * * * * * * * * * *
Chris awoke in darkness, his head throbbing in pain like a
hangover. He began to shake it off and looked around the still spinning
surroundings to figure out where the heck he was. He put his hand up to his
forehead rubbing it. Suddenly he realized that his hand was covered in scales,
blood red scales; He then looked at his nails, which were now black claws.
Still in pain and very confused he got up to walk around. He began to walk and
felt something dragging behind him. He turned and saw a tail, “Great,” he
thought sarcastically to himself, “This is going to be fun.” He then ran into a
wall of something cold. He struggled to find a candle or something to create
light. He found a large sick and ripped a piece of the cloak he was now wearing
and lit it with a match. “Wow,” He said, “Boy Scout skills can be used in real
life, cool.” He now got a better look at the object he had run into earlier. It
was a large chrysalis of ice. Chris looked at his reflection, now his head was
that of a dragon, or something like that. “I have got to be dreaming,” Chris
said. Then he noticed a woman inside the ice block; she was dressed in a gown
of blue and white with white hair. He tapped the ice saying, “Are you alive?”
Suddenly her eyes opened reveling ice blue eyes that were shocked.
“You are you?” She asked after breaking out of her icy
exterior.
“Well my name is Chris,” He said.
“Asia,” She said.
“Is this the same Asia Tim hangs out with?”
“Yea.”
“Well it’s me Estes,” Chris said.
“Wow you’ve changed,” Asia said.
“You too,” Chris said.
“Well,” Chris said, “Since you are here than this must mean
Tim is too, and all the others.”
“What do we do now?” She asked.
“Well…” Chris began. He spotted two books on a small table.
He walked over closely followed by Asia. On the cover of each book it said
Spell Book but one had ice and the other had fire on it. They each snatched up
the copy that belonged to them. They both began to speed read to learn spells.
“Whoa,” Asia said excitedly, “Look at all of these spells
from Abolish to everything.”
“No really,” Chris said sarcastically, “I thought they were
our text books.”
“You don’t have to snippy with me,” Asia said
“Well,” Chris said, “It is sad that I am stuck here with a
complete moron, trying to help me get back home or at least find the others.”
“You…” Asia said in fury, “Take this spell. Fro ki dice.”
Just then a large block of ice appeared out of nowhere hurling toward Chris.
“Oh yea,” he then chanted a spell, “Dek de shelle.”
With that a wall of fire appeared in front of him and it melted the ice block.
Just then someone called out in the darker part of the cavern,
“What’s with all the noise?” Both of
the two were surprised and stopped fighting in order to investigate the new
voice. Chris looked in his spell book and said, “Dek de fin flam.” A
small flame came out of his finer tip and he led the way towards the voice.
“Hello?” He called out.
“Hello?” the voice yelled back in confusion and crankiness.
“Keep talking,” Asia said, “We will find you by your voice.”
“Ok,” It returned sounding closer, “Where am I?”
“In a cave of some kind,” Chris said.
“Chris is that you?” The voice, now decidedly female yelled
very close.
“Yea, “Chris said, “It’s me.” Just then he saw the humanoid
form in the darkness and chanted another spell, “ Dek de pall ball.” His
finger flame now floated over to his palm and grew brighter revealing an
Amazon. She screamed in terror at the sight of Chris.
“Calm down,” Asia said, “He is Chris, trust me.”
“Ok,” Chris said, “Who are you?”
“Are you blind it’s me Natalie,” She said.
“Whoa,” Asia said, “I’m glad I’m not wearing that.” She had
spoken the truth. Natalie not really awake yet had not noticed the attire she
now wore, she had a Leather bra on, a leather pair of very short shorts, and a
pair of knee high boots all of this was brown. Not what she would really want
to wear out in public. Not as shocking she had a long bow with a large quiver
full of redwood and hawk feathered arrows. Natalie finally realized what she
was wearing and tried to cover herself without much luck.
“Here,” Said Chris taking off the cape he wore, “Try this.”
“Thanks,” She said snatching it up. “Now that we got that
taken care of where to next?”
“Well,” Chris said, “Lets try to find a way out of here.”
“Ok,” Asia said, “Now which way is out?”
He then noticed a small plant up ahead. “It take sun to have
a plant,” Chris said so it’s that way.”
“Cool,” Natalie said now wearing the cape as a toga, “Lets
go.” Off they went towards the cave exit hoping not to be the only ones stuck
here.
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Note to the readers: If the word is italicized then it
is Untranslatable, Meaning ALL spells.