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Boscha
Boscha was dragged to a row of prison cells, iron bars lined from floor to ceiling. The stench of death hung low in the air, slowly creeping into Boscha's nostrils. She was thrown into a small cell, the ground was cold and wet, an annoying dripping sound echoed throughout the whole room. Boscha stuck her head through the bars and looked down the long corridor of somewhat empty cells.
"Willow?!" The sound of her voice traveled down the corridor but no answer. Rustling came from the cell next to her and she saw a green head perk of from the cell bed.
"Who is it." A wave of relief flooded over her, she noticed Gus was laying down in the cell next to Willow's.
"Baby...it's me...." Willow turned around to took Boscha in her three blue eyes. Her head cocked to the side as she scratched her head.
"I'm sorry...should I know you?"
Amity
Amity sat on a large purple velvet bed, in a large room with white walls and golden accents. Zul you walked out of her bathroom drying her hands, and suddenly with no shirt on. Amity trailed her eyes from shaggy brown hair to flexed biceps, and rippling abdominal muscles under dark skin. She grabbed two glasses out and brought them to the bed side pouring some sort of bubbly liquid into them, setting the glasses on a bed.
"This is a celebratory alcoholic drink from the human world, it's very rare." Z said taking a sip of the fizzy drink. As she set down the glass she noticed Amity hadn't taken a drink. "Do you not enjoy alcohol?" Amity shook her head and leaned towards Zul's ear, as Z closed her eyes Amity slipped a small white pill into her drink as she whispered.
"I want to be as sober as I can for what happens later tonight." Amity took Zul's face in her hand, the angle her hand was pressed against Zul's sharp jawline. She pressed her lips the the other witch's and a spark spread through her body. The feeling was odd, Z smelled like Luz, and from her memory, tasted like her. Though she didn't want to kiss her, she just needed to buy herself time while the tablet dissolved. Amity thought kissing Zul would bring back old memories of what Soarin did to her but Zul was so much like Luz she was almost comfortable. When Z pulled away she took another sip of her champagne and a smile played on Amity's lips.
Luz
A cloak was removed from Luz's head and she found herself tied to a chair with her arms to her side. As she struggled with the bonds, out of the shadows a figure appeared.
"Soarin." Luz growled under her breath, his blue hair was long and shaggy and looked as if it hands been brushed. Black stubble sprouted from her think face and there were circles under his eyes, he looked terrible.
"That's right human. Like what you see?" He asked before his fist connected with Luz's jaw, blood pooled in her mouth as pain radiated from the impact. She spit blood on the stone floor, as it dripped down her chin. "You ruined everything for me!" Another hit to her face caused blood to spill from her nose and mouth. The sharp spiking pain dulled into a slight throb. Luz lifted her head and smiled a toothy grin, blood staining her white teeth, before spitting blood all over Soarin's white robe.
"I didn't do anything. You raped Amity. You abused her. Anything that happened to you was your fault." One last hit to Luz's skull left her vision blurry, spots starting appearing as she looked up, Emperor Belos appeared from the corner of the room. Soarin was laughing maniacally in triumph, but with the wave of his hand, the emperor sent his staff soaring through the air before it ultimately collided with Soarin, piercing his back and protruding from his chest.
"No!!!" Luz screamed as she struggled against the bonds of her chair. He looked down at where the point of the staff was visible, blood was visible on the top. Soarin's eyes met Luz's as he fell to the floor, blood pooling out of his mouth. The Emperor pulled the staff out of his back and wiped the blood on Soarin's white robe. His three lifeless eyes stared back at him.
"You killed him." She said, her words carried on her exhale, Belos continued to walk towards her.
"A disappointing end, some creatures are only meant for destruction." He brought one of his talon like fingers to her cheek and raked it down her face. As much as she tried to hide it, Luz was terrified.
"Are you going to kill me?" Belos stood tall and laughed before taking off his mask and smiling.
"No, but you'll wish I did."
Boscha
A wave of anxiety washed over Boscha, Willow was looking at her as if she had no idea who she was.
"Stop messing with me half a witch." Boscha laughed out, hiding her emotions.
"Who's half a witch?" Sweat started to form on Boscha's forehead as she started to pace around the cell. Oh god...she doesn't remember me....fuck...FUCK!!! What do I do...Willow! Willow would know. "Willow, I need you're help with um...eh a school project...I'm supposed to find out how to fix someone's memeory, can you help me?"
"Yes." Willow raised a finger to adjust her circular glasses as she sat down on the floor. "You would need to perform Snow's memory spell. Thought you would need the last memory you and that person shared. But the memory will be lost to both of you." Boscha sat down in front of Willow, the cell bars separating them both. Boscha drew a circle in the air and in a yellow poof of light a picture appeared in the air. It was Boscha and Willow laying on the bed in the cabin, the moment they told each other three special words. Tears started to stream down her face, it was as if her heart was breaking in half.
"What do I say?" Boscha asked gently drying the tears of her two lower eyes.
"With this spelled declared, in hand this memory shared, restore that which was lost, take this memory as my cost." Boscha shakily exhaled, taking the memory out of the air and gently laying it on her palm.
"With this spelled declared, in hand this memory shared, restore that which was lost, take this memory as my cost." A blinding flash of light appeared, yellow smoke filled the room. As it dissipated Boscha had forgotten what she had just lost. Willow coughed as she fanned the smoke away from her face, her eyes widened as she looked a Boscha.
"Boscha..?" Willow smiled as she reached through the bars to cup Boscha's face, she gently leaned into Willow's touch. "What are you doing here?"
"We're here to rescue you." Willow's expression dropped.
"We're?" It took Willow a moment to process what Boscha had said before she slapped a hand to her face. "You guys are literal idiots."
Amity
It didn't take long for Z to pass out...on top of Amity. Amity sighed as the weight of Z on her chest made it harder for her to breathe. She carefully shimmied her way out from under Z and adjusted her clothes, which Boscha purposefully picked out to make her look like "a 20/10" but Amity personally thought the outfit made her look like a harlot. She smoothed out her long brown hair and pulled her white cloak over her shoulder
"God. You're just the sex appeal Amity. That's all you have to do. Sex appeal my ass, I didn't sign up for hot evil chick falling asleep on my chest." Amity said to herself as she closed the door to Z's chambers. When she turned around she was face to face with Kikimora.
"Ms. Blight. Dare I ask what you are doing is First Deputy Zul's quarters?" A bead of sweat dripped down her forehead. Amity placed her hands in front of her torso to seem more sophisticated.
"I was simply dropping something off to the Deputy. She is currently occupied at the moment though. Best not to bother her." Kikimora nodded and continued walking down the hallway. Amity sighed in relief as she carefully made her way to the dungeons trying not to raise any suspicion. Guards saluting her was not unusual but she was much more jumpy when walking down the long golden corridors of the Emperor's strong hold. Passing the guard at the dungeon entrance was easy with a swift sleep slept kept him knowcked out for a little while. Amity picked him up and dragged him inside the dungeon door. The awful stench of death flooded her nose, it was so strong the scent almost made her vomit. As she walked down the long row of cell doors, the sound of her shoes hitting the floor echoed down the hallway. Three head perked up at her presence. Blue eyes found her own.
"Boscha, Willow, Gus, thank god you're not all dead. But..." Amity paused scanning the rest of the cells for a certain pair of kind brown eyes, "Where's Luz?"
Note, when I said that Zul fell asleep on Amity's chest, nothing but that happened. Sorry if the chapters a bit confusing. The next one will be clearer. Also this isn't the climax of the story. Just to let you know.