Pray For Me ➳ T'Challa Udaku

GIVE ME STRENGTH

Her children had moved outside to the beach. Nailah sat still at the picnic table, surrounded by her color pencils. Nova watched Njari from a distance, while rocking Azuri in her arms. "Njari, don't go too far, understand!?" Nova shouted.

"Yes, mom!" Njari yelled, paddling through the waves.

Queen Ramonda smiled, "You've done well in raising them."

"It wasn't easy" Nova admitted, "I mean, it still isn't easy, but these kids are all I got."

Queen Ramonda gently placed her hand over her dainty shoulder. "T'Challa may be gone, but that does not mean you are no longer part of this family. Wakanda is always welcome to have you, daughter"

"Thank you, I appreciate that, but I don't think I can ever return to Wakanda" Nova reminded.

"If this is about Shuri..."

"Mama, look!" Nailah waved her drawing around. Nova gently took it. Her eyebrow raised. What a peculiar thing to draw... it was a detailed figure of a man drenched in pearls and gold. A serpent crown hovered over his head. Feathers that shaped his broad shoulders led her eyes to roll down to the bottom of the page. A trident was at his feet, but of course she was more curious as to why there were wings attached to his ankles. Nailah sure did have a big imagination.

"What is this?" Queen Ramonda stared down at the drawing.

"I made it, Nana!" Nailah stated so proudly.

Nova smiled simmered at the Queens sudden cold demeanor. "Have you seen this man before?"

Nailah shrugged, confused at their reactions. "No, we haven't. What's the issue? It's just a drawing" Nova stated.

"That man is responsible for Shuri's kidnapping."

"What?" Nova gasped, "No, no, no, are you sure? Because we've never seen this man before. The kids never leave town. The farthest they have gone is to school. And that's a couple blocks away!"

"Nova, I'm certain. This is Namor."

Nova shook her head, feeling exhausted. This curse that tormented her dreams has now infecting her child. "That's not his name! His name is K'uk'ulkan" Nailah giggled.

"K'uk'ulkan?" Nova repeated, utter a curse word under her breath, "That name has been in my nightmares for weeks."

Queen Ramonda widened her eyes, sharply inhaling. T'Challa had once spoken about her nightmares. He expressed his concern over how realistic her dreams became. Shuri at some point had gotten involved, but not even the advanced technology could explain it.

"Who else knows about this?"

Nova looked desperately at the sea. Last night Njari had spoken about hearing a heartbeat out in the ocean. It wasn't enough information to led her back to Namor, but she didn't want to take her chances.

The sea sparkled against the suns ray beams. Waves brushed up against the sand. The oldest daughter was no where in sight. "Njari? Njari" Nova called out, inching closer to the water. Queen Ramonda gently took Azuri from her arms, instructing Nailah to go inside.

Dark clouds swarmed above. The sun was beginning to hide well away with a sudden intense wind pulling her toward the current becoming stronger above. The sudden change of scenery sent a shiver down her spine. Nova ran her hand through her jet black hair nervously.

"Mommy!" A voice shouted. A pair of arms waved at her before sinking below. Nova's eyes flew open with fright.

"Njari!"

The waves became hostile. It battled against her the moment she stepped in. The water was colder than expected. It added to the adrenaline rushing through her body.

"Njari!" Her screamed echoed. She swam further, unable to stop the strings pulling at her heart. No brightened was directed at her toward her daughter. The salt water rushing into her lungs had a desire to get her to the bottom.

What was going on?

"Oh, Bast, please!" Nova coughed, struggling to keep her breath in. The current was batting her around, swinging her back and forth. No matter how much force she put into her body Njari grew further apart from her. Then, she was no where to be found.

"Keep swimming!" T'Challa was urgent in her head.
Nova's head grew dizzy. The water was numbing her arms and legs. "Do not give up!" T'Challa ordered. She nodded, listening. Whether or it was a hallucination or not it kept her going.

Njari had rushed to the surface, gasping for air. "Mom, somethings in the water!" Njari panted, struggling to keep her head up high. "You have to get out of here!"

"Njari, breathe!" She commanded, swimming toward her. The last thing she wanted was to see her kids this way. She had to convince them she was strong enough to take their pain away. "What did your father always tell us?"

"Family stick together" Njari answered.

"Exactly" Nova was getting weak. Breathing the sweet air now burned as if a metallic collided against her chest.
"Hold on to me and don't let go!" Nova winced, kicking her legs harder than ever. Her ears were flooded, but the unknown chants sounded clear as ever. She ignored them, concentrating on how close they were approaching land.

The current attempted one last to shove them back, but it was too late. Nova used the last of her strength to push Njari forward. Their bare arms finally came in contact with the dry sand.

"Njari, it is okay" Queen Ramonda helped the young girl to her feet. Njari cried into her arms. With deep breaths, Nova looked over her shoulder. "It must be Namor!" Queen Ramonda insisted, "This is a sign he is fighting us back for the scientist." Nova weakly shook her head.

There was no denying it. A new war was coming. Wakanda may not survive it. The people may lose their faith, but defending was her only option. Nova was going to do whatever it took to protect her family from this new threat.

You have my word, T'Challa.