Hallo meine Fruende, next chapter is here...
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As I stepped up onto the podium I saw all eyes on me, Jack and Clara both giving me reassuring smiles. Jack had gone over to where the Autumnal spirit and Clara were, and he looked worried for me. Clara looked like she was going to be sick.
I was worried for not just myself but for her too now.
"To trigger your powers, you will have three visions, 1 from your past, 1 that is recent, and 1 from your future. After that you must drink from this cup, and the lightening strike from your best friend, Clara, will kickstart it," my father said, my head whipped around to see Clara with a frightened look on her face. I nodded to her, indicating it was alright, and she nodded back.
Ohgodohgodohgodohgodohgodohgod!
"Ok, YN, stand very still," my father said, so I did, planting my feet in a secure way.
He then rested his hand back, light forming in a ball, and catapulted it at me.
Everything went white and soundless. Then colour shone through, swirling and dancing, swooping around me.
It looked like sand.
It was sand.
The small particles of colour all froze in mid air and then went black. They then violently racked the room and made up a dark picture.
It was of me and my brother, well, not actually my brother. We were arguing, our uncle, known to me as Henry, known to others as pitch, was drinking in the corner, watching our argument.
I tried to figure out what Sam and I were saying, but the conversation was indecipherable.
"God! You never listen!" My brother bellowed. Version of me in the vision and my present self both were taken aback.
He angrily sighed and ran both hands through his hair. My 13 year old self looked guilty at shouting at my 12 year old brother.
"Look, I'm-" I started.
"Save your fake and empty apologies, YN," he hissed my name like it was poison on his lips. I covered my mouth looking at the scene unfolding in front of me.
"I'll drive you out Sam," my 'uncle' slurred grabbing him by the arm. My brother, I hadn't noticed until now, looked reluctant to go, but left when Pitch harshly yanked him out of the door into the pouring rain.
My brother and I, from what I remember, were mature for our age, we acted like 17 year olds rather than 12 and 13 year olds. And now, I am actually 17 and I act my age, he would've been 16. God, I should've run after him.
Instead of watching my younger self, I ran after the car Sam and Pitch were in. Running, my clothes sticking to my skin as I sprinted after the car in the pouring rain.
The car was swerving side to side and I could hear my brothers screams and shouts.
"Sam!" I screamed as the car toppled over onto its roof.
"No! Oh please! No!" I shouted as I scrambled to the wreckage, I reached for the door but was catapulted back by an energy wave. I couldn't, as it seemed, touch anything.
I sat, up, seeing the car alight, Samuel and Pitch still inside. Tears pouring down my face, I brought my knees to my chest and wailed.
Just then, I heard a crash.
Glass?
Then 'Uncle Henry' was crawling out, dragging my brothers unconscious body out of the wreckage with him. I gasped, choking on my tears as I pushed my self up. My brother woke up, obviously concussed as Pitch dragged him out of the crash.
"W-what? Where are we. W-who?" I heard parts of my brothers speech, I ran to them but the glowing gold eyes of Pitch stopped me in my tracks.
He was looking at me.
"We're going somewhere where you won't need to remember anyone, and that stupid girl, will forget about you. And that is perfect, since I can't have her, I'll use you..." he spoke, venom trickling off of his lips.
"You venomous Snake! You bastard! You evil son-of-a-bitch!" I creamed lunging for him but only for him and my brother to disappear in black sand. The wreckage and fire doing the same. The last thing me seeing is my younger self, screaming down the phone, calling the emergency services.
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I was in the white room again, I was curled up on the floor, dry tear stains on my face.
"He's alive," I spoke, allowing myself to smile sadly.
"Come on Snowflake," I heard a sweet voice.
"Jack?" I asked, standing up and seeing blue and white sand swirling around me.
"Haha!" He laughed.
"Truth or dare?!" I heard Merida's voice sound. I saw red arrows made of sand flying past my head.
"Dare!" Hiccup? I looked up and saw a black and purple sand cloud, a dragon.
"Astrid... sit... lap..." This was the truth or dare game from yesterday.
"Flynn, kiss Punzie!" Just then, everything came into view, I was looking from the raised area of the room, looking down on the group.
"Woah! Woah! She's going out with Jack, dude, you can't! I can't!" Flynn said. I remember this, oh god! I knew what this was showing.
"Backing out?" I heard Astrid's taunting voice.
"...don't hate me," Flynn said before grabbing Punzie and kissing her. Everything slowed down, I could see everyone with their eyes wide open, except for Punzie, Flynn and Jack.
Zel seemed shocked, but you could see her hair shimmering slightly. In fact, around the two of them, there was a glowing aura. What does that mean?
And Jack, he was looking at me, I wasn't paying any mind to what he was looking at, but his blue eyes were trained on me. They should of been on his girlfriend, should've been angry. But no, he was looking at me.
Everything sped up again and Flynn broke off from Zel who looked flushed and, well, smitten.
"YN! TRUTH OR DARE?" He shouted, I remembered this clearly, he was trying to detract the attention. Why did I choose-
"Umm, dare?"
"I dare you to kiss Jack on the lips for a really long time!" He shouted, immediately regretting his decision.
"Seriously Flynn?" I asked and saw him nodding profusely.
"I'm sorry Zel," I heard myself say. Everything slowed down again. It seemed that everything glowed, blue and white rather than gold when Punzie and Flynn kissed.
As I saw mine and Jacks lips connect, there was a lapse of light, his top scrunched up in my hand and his arms holding me close by grabbing my waist. Everyone had frozen except for us, we were still kissing in our own little bubble.
Then something happened, something I didn't remember happening.
"Baby, when I first saw you I knew I wanted to do that," Jack said as we rested, well other me rested her head against his.
"I did too, there's something about you Frost," I said. Well she said. You know what. She's YN 2 and I am YN 1
YN 2 looked around her, noticing the bubble.
"We're not gonna remember this Jack, are we?" No.2 spoke softly to the boy.
"No, but I'll come back to you, I'll do anything and everything I can to be with you." His sweet sounding voice spoke. She nodded and kissed him deeply and I saw the vision disappear.
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I was in the white room again. So, if I saw one from my past, that was my relative present, so my future had to be next.
"Agh!" I heard two children scream giddily, giggling right after.
"I'm gonna get you!" I heard Jacks voice, matured though. I saw him pass me then stop, looking at me.
"Come on love, help me catch these two pests!" He chuckled as he saw the two children climbing up a tree.
"Jackson Overland Frost! If they hurt themselves climbing that tree, I'm blaming you!" I heard a voice from behind me. It sounded much like mine, older though.
"Well, Mrs Frost, if you help me, no one will get hurt, except maybe you tonight if you know wh-" Jack started, being interrupted my a hand slapping his arm.
Stepping through me, I saw...
Myself?
My hair was up in a messy bun with flowers in it and I was wearing a floral white dress. I also noticed that Jack and I were barefoot on grass.
(Outfit in the media)
I stood back and watched my older self lean into Jack and kiss him quickly.
"I know what you mean, but when our children are in earshot I don't think it is such a good idea to speak about such things," YN 2 spoke smartly, placing a hand on Jacks chest.
"Maybe we could talk about it later, more privately," YN 2 spoke, smirking, causing Jack to to bite his lip.
Well, at least our sex-life as a married couple is alright. Wait. Married.
Children? Mrs Frost?-married!?
Jack and I-we- oh my!
"Emma! Charlie!" She, well, I called to the two children.
Emma was the youngest of the two and had white hair just like her father, but my e/c eyes. Charlie however had my hair colour and his father's, well everything else. He looked like a miniature version of the man standing in front of me.
"Mummy!" Emma shouted as she jumped down off the tree and ran extremely fast to her mother, hugging her tightly. She seemed to be 6 years old and Charlie came flying down to give his father a quick hug and then his mother one. He seemed to be 10, and you know how I said flying, yeah, he literally was flying. Taking after Jack again I suppose.
"Where's Auntie Clara, Uncle Liam and Alice?" Emma asked.
"And Edward and Tom!" Charlie added.
"We're here little brother! Hello mother, father," a tall man, 19 years old looks wise at most, came into view. Well, Jack and I only looked like we were in our 20s. We'd obviously stopped ageing.
"Hello Edward, how's my son?" Jack spoke. Wait. The 19 year old dude is our son as well!
So Jack and I have three kids!? Woah, just the thought of being married to Jack makes my head go all funny.
"Emma!" A little voice squealed, a blonde girl in a little blue dress came running at Emma.
"Alice!" Emma giggled as they collided in a hug.
"Alice, be gentle!" A familiar voice spoke, it was Clara, with the Autumnal spirit next to her, holding a young boys hand, seeming to be 4 years old. I'm guessing Tom is the little boy Charlie was talking about and Liam is Clara's, well, husband.
"YN," Clara's voice sounded happy and tired, well, being a mum did that to you I'm guessing.
"How are you?" YN 2 asked, giving Clara a hug.
"Tired, turns out that Liam and I are expecting again," she spoke happily.
"That's amazing!" YN 2 spoke, elated for her friend and I couldn't help but feel a wave of joy. Clara was having a baby. Well, another baby. God this is weird!
"Well, hows the Guardian business going?" Clara changed the subject, Liam, Jack and Edward were all playing with the four children while the friends had their conversation .
"Nothing much has changed, summers now started so all I have to worry about is keeping people nice and warm, instead of all these flowers and animal births." YN 2 spoke. What does that mean, do I specialise in animal births for my Guardian work?
"Well, being Mother Nature is hard work. You knew what you signed up for hon," Clara spoke.
WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK!? I AM MOTHER NATURE!
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