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| So the voice was low, fightening, and everything else seemed extremely quiet compared to it. Nothing to worry about...right? Seymore was crying, Tom was trying to jump off of the Thestral, the powerpuff girls felt extremely woozy because their Chemical X powers had left them.(Hey, don't I change backgrounds a lot? They are all...nifty, like Jessie said...and I like nifty. I still have the flu...and I have to go to school. But then again...I like school...) Sicilia and Beckah were giving each other evil eyes, no one was happy. Seymore kept complaining about how he wanted to see what was going on, but Sicilia threatened to poke his eyes out if he opened them. "So...where is everyone...oh...there...so what are we going to do? My wand doesn't work..." Beckah had started to complain.The day was very frustrating. Tom gave his a wave, and it worked a little too well.The cage fell to the ground, along with everyone who was inside it. Seymore waved his, and it worked as well. "Oh great, the two most destructive people in the universe have the only working wands. Seymore, who can't open his eyes, and Tom, who can't remember his own name. We are doomed." Seymore huffed into the air again, and almost pushed Sicilia off of the Thestral, catching her just before she fell. "Trust me, whether you trust anyone or not, because I have a feeling it is a long fall from here. And don't show such confidence that we are going to save you. I mean, I could just let you crash to your death." Sicilia crossed her arms as she was pulled back onto her reptilian horse. Seymore smirked, and the animal slowly landed.(Hey, I forgot to be specific, Seymore isn't the animal...though some people might argue that he is... :)) Tom finally jumped off, but tripped over a rock and his face was planted into the ground, yet again. Seymore picked him up by his collar and drug him along. "Seymore, are you sure you can't see? I mean...you have this crazy talent to know and go right where you need to..." Seymore smiled. "I can see, but I don't want to keep my eyes open...so I feel and here. And trust me, I am good with that too." As he said that he tripped over a rock. He didn't fall, but it sure did give everyone something else to laugh at. Tom suddenly came to reality. "Darth Vader is going to suffocate!" Scaring the crap out of almost everyone...But the statement was true, Darth could not breathe. Vegeta was running around looking for someone who would give him CPR, but no one volunteered. Tom said that he would do it, that is until Avery pointed out he didn't know how. Darth Vader tragically lost his life in pink armor, when the reality that he could no longer breathe sunk in.(Don't freak out you guys, remember, the Dragonballs do exist.) The group was heartbroken. They were torn limb for limb. Lucius cried, Avery sighed, and everyone else regretted Vader had died.(Pretty Poem.) "Tom, we will just wish him back to life. We did not really lose anything. Come on you guys, we have to come up with some plan to beat this...this...uh...whatever we are fighting!" Sicilia clapped sarcastically along with Vegeta, Goku, and Mokuba. Seymore blushed and put his hand on his head in embarrasment."Brilliant speech there bud." Kaiba said sarcastically. Seto was dusting off his trenchcoat where he had fallen into the snow. "Well..exactly who is the enemy then?" Everyone looked stumped. No one knew who they were fighting. Who wanted to kill them all? Who could it be? "Well...lets see...who hates all of us? Or at least me and Tom...more than everyone else...enough to kill everyone to get to us...?" A great mist flooded the area, and everyone went blind. Seymore opened his eyes because he could feel the fog. He could see the figure approaching the group and suddenly he knew who it was. He saw Tom crouching and coughing on the ground, and suddenly pointed his own wand at his face. "LUMOS!" HE shouted, and a bright green light filled his sight. He could see normally now. Then he got an idea. "Tom, look up!" Tom did because of natural response. He looked up into the tip of a wand. "Sorry if this does not work, but it cannot really hurt...Obliviate." Tom fell over. He stood up and slowly everything came back to him."HEY! I REMEMBER!!!!" Seymore fell over. Tom was still no more gifted with common sense than before, but at least he knew that he was a person. Seymore slowly lifted himself to his feet. "Listen, forget about the other's! They will be a problem. I know who we are fighting now, and we have to leave everyone behind.Come on!" Seymore grabbed Tom by the collar and the two ran off into the fog, back towards the forest."What about our friends? They have nothing to fight with! They are going to get killed!" Seymore stopped and turned and looked Tom in the eye. Tom took a step back and looked at the ground. Seymore then punched Tom in the face. "You don't think I know that? Why would I have wanted to get away from there so fast if I thought they stood a chance? Tom, you have to trust me on this one. They are going to die, yes, but it will be quick and painless, and they can all be wished back with the Dragonballs. Listen, I have never let you down before, you just have to let me do what I have to. Now Jorkins, Ms. Wilhite, and McGonagall have teamed up to kill you and I. If we die, then there is no hope whatsoever for the rest of the people." Tom was angry. Seymore had not consulted him at all, and 70 people were about to die."We need to go back and save them. That is now my obligation." Seymore now had his turn to be angry. Tom was not thinking straight. "Tom, they are already dead! GONE! DEAD! You cannot do anything about it now. That fog was poison. Pure poison. They all choked to death. That is why I grabbed you. I would have much rather grabbed Sicilia, but you have a wand that works, and you have good leading experience. You have been my best friend since I can remember, and we have to work together to save everyone. Do you understand that? " Tom was hit. He was trying to cause trouble, but he never really noticed that Seymore was not kidding.Seymore knew that there was only one hope, and that was to fight the three teachers that wanted them dead. At least Filch wasn't after them. Suddenly, out of the fog busted three sillouhettes. It was Vegeta, Lucius, and Avery. They didn't die. "Hey! *man why did the Malfoy have to live? Couldn't it have been Sicilia?* You guys, over here!" Lucius was actually carrying the other two. He had a masculine look on his face, and that strength feeling, that look made Seymore actually thankful. But deep down in his heart he wished that Sicilia had come out, or Severus, or Beckah...someone that had always been there with him. Not...not a Malfoy. He sat down on a rock, defeated inside, but invincible on the outside. He was a rock...a lava rock with the hard covering, and the soft warmth inside. He wasn't going to get to have his peaceful sleigh ride, he was just going to have to deal with it. He was going to have to suffer...and without those he usually suffered with. "We have to make a plan." Tom nodded. Avery, Lucius and Vegeta did as well. "I have an idea Seymore. And it just might work." Tom had hit the mood. He was ready to plan, and ready to win. That was the slightest little comfort that Seymore sighed. He fell to his back and looked up at the stars. They blurred every now and then when tears threatened to come into play. Tom sat down next to him. "Do you want to hear it? I mean, we need to make an action..." Seymore looked to his right and sighed in Tom's face. Tom sighed back.(Sounds like some kind of mating ritual...UGH!!!! FORGET I SAID THAT!!!!!) "No, I really do not. What is it?" Tom sat up and looked at the trees around them all. (What is his fascination with trees?) "Well, if we could use Malfoy as bait, and draw them out, and curse one of them to force the other two to flee, and keep the extra hostage, then what would we have to worry about? You see, we all know the weakest of them...is Wilhite. We could take her out easily. Now the second weakest would be Jorkins, he is clumsy. We might could capture them...but if we could get the brains behind them out...we could take all three of them. We have to get McGonagall. " Seymore looked at him trying to figure out what the catch was, and Tom nodded at him. "The catch? We have to get close enough to them to get a successful curse. But I think that between Malfoy and Avery they can screw something up bad enough to give away their whereabouts." Avery crossed his arms and fell over. Malfoy was still rubing his butt where he had fallen four times before. "Seymore...you and Vegeta...should go look for the Dragonballs...I think that would be good for you to do...and you get two wishes, right? Wish for their powers to be eliminated, that should give everyone else theirs back, and wish the others back...ok?" Seymore was no longer paying attention to anyone. He had become the Seymore that everyone feared. his alternate personality had taken over. He had not taken his medicine, obviously. And now, anyone who made him angry would be ripped apart. It was like a werewolf, but he only got bigger and stronger and buff. He lost his pupils too. He was scary. Lucius hid behind Tom who had jumped to his feet at realizing Seymore's change. Avery was hiding behind Lucius. "Alright, fine. I will go get the Dragonballs. Vegeta can defend what little things we have, his powers are back, and Tom, you need to let your alternate take over. He is a bit more...useful. He can fend better, and we...lets just say...super-yamis can fight off a Saiyan, wizard, witch, giant, and Dark Lord all at once. (Ok, Tom qualifies in all of those except witch...well...so he just got insulted by Seymore b/c he is a bit...EGOTISTICAL!!!!!!) |