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The sky crackled above the hills, voicing its anger for all to hear. Blood red clouds ran from its gaping wound over the valley cloaking it in a mysterious darkness. Jacob and Zenadi stood silently together, their hands shaking. Their wands directed towards the bridge in time that was devouring a spiral of loose soil and sand. It got worse. Soon the hole began swallowing larger things:Small animals, branches, rocks and eventually all the innocent people.
Jacob glanced over his shoulder. He could see the tips of the academy's four towers over the scenery. He gave a shuddering sigh, longing to be there, then turned to stare at Zenadi’s profile. She met his gaze miserably. Tears threatened to spill from her glazed eyes.
“Are you ok?” Jacob asked quietly.
Zenadi gave a feeble nod and wiped her eyes with her cape.
Ferocious Lightning struck the opposite hill. In one synchronized sweep, Jacob and Zenadi both reinforced the shield protecting themselves and the academy. The ground shook. Zenadi stumbled but stabled herself at the last second. Their wands failed. Jacob trod carefully to the peak of the hill and lay flat on his stomach. A fire danced at the mouth of a cave halfway down the opposite hill. He wasn’t surprised to see who was standing by the fire. That was the main reason he and Zenadi were up here.
Octa and Novan stood on the lip of the cave
"So, it's a nice night, well no it's not but the lightning...I" Novan stuttered.
Octa surveyed the sky, ignoring Novan’s nervous wittering. Novan gave up and occupied himself by adding more logs to the fire. It crackled heartily and tried to grasp at the man’s robes as he turned back to Octa.
She was twisting her dull, white wand through her fingers.
“What are you looking at?” Novan asked in a shaky voice, “Is something wrong?”
“Oh be quiet!" Octa snapped angrily,"what’s wrong with you today? Look, can’t you see what’s happening. The break is getting worse.”
Jacob could hear her from where he lay. He stared up to the same point as Octa. His grey eyes reflected the red clouds. Fractures, like cracks in plaster on the ceiling, began to split around the time break. Just like Jacob had predicted, larger objects had started to be drawn towards it. A massive fork of white lightning spat out and hit the rock not far below Jacob. He gasped and swore.
“What’s wrong?” Zenadi yelped.
She scrabbled up the damp grass and leant over the edge. Jacob didn’t answer. Octa and Novan were arguing by the fire. Jacob couldn’t tell what they were saying. Zenadi hovered above him with her wand stretched out and directed past the blazing fire.
“Don’t do anything,” Jacob warned.
Thunder growled. Another lightning bolt struck the earth dangerously close to Zenadi. She let out a scream and the wand fell from her grip. She fell to her knees. Before Jacob had a chance to get off his elbows and cover her mouth, Zenadi screamed again.
“My wand!”
Octa and Novan broke away from their argument and glared up. They had seen Zenadi. She and Jacob were in big trouble now. Octa met Jacob’s gaze harshly. Novan had his own wand pointed at Zenadi.
“I’m so sorry,” Zenadi whispered tearfully to Jacob.
~Fairy
