No Name Yet :(

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This is just what I have so far, please feel free to make critiques on it if you feel you want to. I don't take things to heart to easily. Thanks!

Wolfy


I saw a flash of bright, blinding light. It was the colors of red and orange. The light appeared in my peripheral vision. The only sound I could hear was the beating of my own heart. I knew exactly what the light was: an explosion. An explosion rigged to set off if a trip-wire was loosened or broken. With just my luck, I tripped over it. I landed with my arm flat and twisted at an angle I thought impossible. The last thing I saw was the burning crates on top of me and my abdomen burning like heck.

When I awoke, I was in a white room with a white bed, a white sink, a white cart, and to no surprise, a white small couch and chair set. People with white uniforms and white hats with red X’s went in and out of the room. That’s when I realized where I was. I was at a hospital. Which hospital I didn’t have a clue of. Every person who walked in with a red X on their hat went out suddenly and another one came in, this time a skinny pale woman. “Do you know where you are?” She asked me as she came over to the side of my bed. I tried to shake me head but I couldn’t manage even a simple of task as that. She looked at me, a hint of concern in her eyes as they twinkled in the white light above. “You’re at Blues Burrow Hospital. Do you remember your name?” She asked after she told me where I was. I racked my brain for the little information she was asking me for. She could see I was struggling and she put me pain at rest. “Your name is Katelyn Bentley Claire,” she told me.

I tried to remember my past, but it didn’t come. I looked at the doctor and then I stared at the foot of my bed. “Do you know what year it is?” The doctor asked me. I couldn’t find my voice to reply. My throat felt like Antarctica. Yes, my throat felt cold. Usually people would describe it as sand paper, or the desert, but my mouth doesn’t feel like that. It just feels cold. Like something was tugging on my insides. The doctor handed me a pad of paper and a ball pointed pen. I wrote what I thought was the only logical answer. I held the pad up and turned it around to the doctor and waited to see if I was correct. The pad of paper had the year 2006 on it. The doctor looked at the pad of paper and then to me. I met her eyes and saw the concern and fear in them. “Today’s date is December 24th, 2010.” She said as I met her eyes again. “I’m sorry to say, but, Katelyn, you are suffering from memory loss and Amnesia. We can’t let you go until you remember a few crucial points in your past.” She continued on, “you also have a few people who need to ask you some questions…. I don’t approve of it, seeing that you just woke up, but they insisted it was urgent….” She started to say more but then the door opened and three people dressed in work clothes and long detective styled coats. They looked like Sherlock Holmes almost. Just, they didn’t have the weird looking hat or the pipe out of the side of their mouth.

“Katelyn, if it’s alright with you, we’d like to ask you a couple of questions,” the woman in the middle said as she took of her jacket and set it on the chair next to the door. One of them stepped out. He stood at the door to make sure no one was over hearing the conversation. Who are these people? I thought out of curiosity. I couldn’t remember doing anything wrong, but then again, I couldn’t remember anything at all. I still couldn’t seem to find my voice but I sat up right in my bed and nodded my head. “Nurse could we get something for her to write on, please?” The woman asked the doctor that was at my bed side. The doctor nodded and, gave me a look of concern, then turned and left the room closing it behind her.

A few minutes later, the other person stepped back inside still standing at the door. The same question pondered on my brain: Who where these people? I studied them for a few moments, my eyes flickering over every inch of their stuff, their clothes, and their hands and feet.

“Katelyn, we need to ask you some questions,” the woman, who stepped in first, said. The woman was tall, slender and muscular. She had brown hair and dimples when she smiled. She had smile wrinkles in the corners of her eyes so I was guessing that she smiled a lot. She had a belt of and a bulge in her coat stuck out like a bump on a log. She had a gun on her and so did the others.

I looked at the other’s faces. The one that had stepped back in had an I-am-a-PC cap on that was black as were the rest of his clothes. He was obviously a computer geek where they worked and was very intelligent. Then I looked at the other guy that had the same cap on as the woman and the other man, but with different text on it as the other man, but the same as the woman’s. The man and the woman’s cap said, NEE. Nee? What is Nee? I asked myself.
My thoughts and inspection was interrupted by six eyes staring at me. The woman walked over to my bed and sat on a stool as did the man that came in second. The one that came in last remained at the door as if blocking an exit.

“Katelyn, what do you remember of the night the explosives went off?” She asked me. I didn’t know if I could trust these people or not. I shook my head, still unable to find my voice. I couldn’t remember a thing. The woman looked back and forth between my eyes and decided that I was telling the truth.
“Do you remember who was chasing you?” She asked
I shook my head again, a little confused now.
“You told the doctor that someone was chasing you when they found you and brought you here, you were mumbling about finding someone. Do you remember who?” She asked again.
I was now even more confused. I felt light headed and I couldn’t remember anything. Finally the doctor interrupted my thoughts again. She came through the door as the man in front of it stepped aside to let her in. “Here you go, Miss Katelyn.” The doctor said to me. I felt even more light headed then I had ever felt in my whole entire life, or well, what I could remember of it at least. I felt like passing out now. In fact I couldn’t concentrate anymore. I looked straight ahead straining to hear what they were saying. All that I hear was the woman beside me asking me a question and holding the board out and put it on my lap. “You don’t remember a thing? Are you sure?” The woman said looking at me. I closed my eyes and shook my head no. I started to feel dizzy and nauseas after shaking my head. I felt like I was about to be sick. I took the board in my hand and took a marker that was attached to the edge. I wrote three words on there: get the doctor. The woman took the board from me and looked at what I wrote then looked at me. After that, I don’t remember much. I started to tip backwards and I remember my head hitting something hard; a bed rail maybe, but I wasn’t quite so sure. I remembered the woman beside me getting up and running to the door calling for a nurse or doctor. I felt like I was slipping away, like my life was over. I felt something touching my arm when I felt more awake. It only seemed like minutes had passed.

I moaned then slowly fluttered my eyes open. I was in the same room I had been in and the same doctor was by my side, sitting on a stool holding my hand. I tried to sit up but the doctor put her hand on my shoulder and said, “take it easy; you need to rest.” Then she sat back down on the stool beside my bed. “Do you remember where you are, Katelyn?” She asked me with concern gleaming in her eyes. I looked around the room and nodded my head yes. I was at Blues Burrow Hospital still, in the same white room with the same doctor. I studied the room, then I studied the doctor. My eyes wondered over towards that thermometer on the screen beside my bed. The screen said that I was currently at one hundred two degrees and stable. “Do you want a drink of water?” The doctor asked me. I nodded my head. I still couldn’t speak. How odd.

The doctor walked to a cart and got a cup that was lying on the top and poured it half way with cool clear liquid. “Here you go,” she said as she handed me the paper cup which held the liquid inside its enclosure.
I took the cup as she held it out for me to take. I put the cup to my lips and drank all of the water in it. I felt my throat burn as the cool liquid slid down it and deeper in my body. It almost felt like acid was in it.

There was a knock at the door and I saw the woman that was here earlier with the other two men. “Excuse me,” the doctor said to me as she went to the door and stepped outside. Luckily the doctor kept the door cracked so I was still able to hear everything.
“Has she remembered anything?”
“No. She hasn’t spoken since she arrived here.”
“May I talk to her again?” the woman asked.
The doctor hesitated then stepped aside from the door and let her in. I quickly averted my eyes so they weren’t on the door ass she came in. I looked out the window that was large enough to see the trees blowing in the wind and the rain hitting the wall that enclosed a balcony from an office near my room. I just stared outside keeping my gaze off of the other woman now in the room. “I can give you ten minutes at most. Just make it hasty.” The doctor said as she closed the door behind her and headed down the hall.
The door was a sliding glass door that you could see the lobby in. I must have been in one of the top floors, because when I looked out of the window to my left, I could see the street going to other buildings.
I was lying in my bed flat with only my head turned towards the window. “Katelyn?” I heard the woman ask. I turned my head towards her and looked at her. She was dressed in the same outfit as earlier. She sat on the same stool that the doctor sat on at my bed side. “We need to know who you were being chased by. Do you think you can try to remember for me?” She had a soft tone to her voice and it sounded more sympathetic then professional. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath, trying to remember what had happened before the explosion. Nothing came to mind at the time. A few minutes later I opened my eyes again and shook my head. I felt tired and turned my head back to the window and stared out.
“Okay, well, here’s my card if you do remember anything that might be essential to our investigation….” I saw her lay a card on the table at my bed side in my peripheral vision. The woman then exited the room and the doctor came back in. “I’m sorry about all this in convenience, Miss Katelyn, but they said they need to catch the person who was chasing you….” She wanted to say more, but she stopped herself.
I kept my eyes trained on the window and the trees blowing in the wind. I felt depressed. I woke up after an explosion in the hospital, unable to remember who I was, what had happened, or what was going on.

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After the nurse left my room I hadn’t noticed that I dozed off to sleep. It was like I was in the same situation that I Was in before I woke up in the hospital: running when an explosion set off. I saw my self running though; it wasn’t like I was seeing from my own viewpoint, but someone else’s. Someone whom was watching the whole thing like a show or a parade on the streets. I saw myself trip over the wire set at my feet. I watched the explosions set off and I saw myself fall with burning crates and long poles of wood on top of me. Then I heard the ambulance pull up then saw it blocking the exit to the alley I was in. Several people got out of the flashing truck and ran over to me. I saw someone run out of the alleyway, looking back and laughing as they rushed to my aid. The dark and tall figure left out of the alleyway while everyone from the ambulance tried to lift the burning debris off of me. I saw them rush me to the truck with flashing lights on the front after clearing the burning logs away from my body. I looked like I was dead.

My visions went black.

I came to a different scene now. I was in the back of the ambulance with shouting people saying they needed help or that I was going into shock. I heard one say that I was losing oxygen and wasn’t breathing, but that was before he preformed CPR on me. It was about three minutes later, everyone waited in silence as the doctor counted to five then breathed into my mouth again after plugging my nose. He banged on my chest then breathed again. I felt like I was watching a very sad movie. I could even hear the slow music in my head. That’s when I noticed that everything was going in slow motion. He did the mouth to mouth again and banged on my chest. Suddenly it went back to normal speed. I gasped and my eyes opened to the blinding lights of the back of the ambulance.

I shut my eyes again but the lights seemed to seep through even with them shut. I looked around in panic. I started to struggle against the straps that held me down to the platform I was lying on. I saw my self screaming but then the girl strapped to the table stopped and saw that it was worthless and she started to go to sleep again. The one that had preformed CPR shook me and said, “you have to stay awake. It will just be a little while longer I promise.” He held his hand on my shoulders to stop my struggling as I saw a woman come over that was holding a needle. I tried to squirm even more and shouted, “get away from me! Let me go! Where’s my mom?” I kept screaming but they seemed to be ignoring me. The woman came closer to me with the long sharp needle. I buried my face in the arm of the ME that was holding me down at my shoulders; the one who said he promised it wouldn’t be much longer. I felt the needle go into my own arm and started to scream as it felt like a million pounds of pressure on my one arm. The girl lying on the table started to quiet down, but the pain kept increasing on my arm. The more pain the other me felt, the less I felt; the more pain I felt, the less she felt.

It went black again and my pain dissolved to nothing but what felt like a prick. My eyes burst open and I saw the same white room I had been in when I fell asleep. The doctor was by my side sticking me with what looked like the same needle that was used in the ambulance, but it had a blue and silver ring round the base of it. I still couldn’t talk and I was wondering if I couldn’t talk in my past. Everything confused me when I thought more and more the past I couldn’t remember.

“You were asleep for a while, how do you feel?” the doctor asked me as she felt my forehead with the back of her palm. Then she lifted my hand and put two fingers on the edge of my wrist and looked at her wrist watch. “Your pulse is fine, your temperature is still high, but at least it’s not rising. Do you need anything?” She asked me as she put my wrist down. I shook my head. The doctor walked out of the room and left me alone. I flexed my muscle that she put the shot in. It started to hurt, but that was nothing to the pain I felt just a few moments ago. I turned my feet so they hung off the bed. They felt as heavy as led just like my eyelids did. I twirled them around for a few seconds then I touched them to the cold tile floor. I thought they were perfectly fine so I put a little more weight on to them. I finally, a few moments later, got my feet used to the pressure and weight they hadn’t felt for a while. I got up, careful to hold on to the bed rail beside me.

I walked all the way to the edge of my bed railing and then felt a tug in my arm. There was an IV attached to one of my veins at my wrist. I pulled the needle out of my wrist and cringed at the sight of the needle as I pulled it out completely. I pulled the pulse tester off of my finger and I went towards the window. I felt like I was on auto-pilot now. Like I wasn’t controlling myself. Like I was sleepwalking. Then I realized, I was sleepwalking. That’s why the nurse had left me alone: because I wanted her to. That’s why I could pull the needle out and the pulse tester off without nurses running into my room. Then I blinked my eyes and I was back in the bed with the same doctor at my side. I shook my head, both, to clear my head and try to think of what just happened, and also shaking my head, saying no, that I didn’t need anything.

I closed my eyes again and opened them back up as I heard feint breathing in my room. There was a person laying on the floor, gasping. The person was a woman with three bullet-hole wounds in her chest and she was collapsed on the floor. I blinked my eyes and then I was sitting back in my bed again, the nurse was staring at me as if she knew something was wrong.

I shook my head trying to get the image out of my head. The girl that had been shot and that was lying on the floor in front of my bed was a girl I recognized. A girl I recognized only when I looked in the mirror. The girl that was wounded with the bullet holes was me.

I picked up the dry erase board and uncapped the marker again. I turned the board around to the doctor after I wrote two words. I looked ahead. Trying to sum everything up that had happened in the past, wat seemed few hours. But I was no fool; I knew it had been more then a week since I have arrived. I was in a coma, I over heard the nurse say as she told the doctor that was before me now.
I wrote two words and the doctor stared at me. Those two words summed it up all nicely: I’m Hallucinating.

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Then I also wrote this up this morning in less then 20 minutes so its a bit crappy and I have not proof read it yet, so it may be lacking a feww things, but here it goes.....And rememer to comment and rate!! :D

Also, afer I wrote it, I noticed I wrote it in second person instead of first like the above chapter... this is also the ending of the book, so a few things might not fit together, but I will fill in the puzzle pieces for you later when I write more and introduce the characters.


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Katelyn came to a door and opened it. The knob of the door felt like it was ice or frozen glass or something at least cold to the skin. It was a room a lot like a pyramid’s inside. An altar on the top floor balcony, but visible from the base floor; stairs leading up on both sides and a pool in the middle. Katelyn ran her hand on the side of the steps up to the altar. Katelyn started u pthe stairs but the doors burst open. What looked like a hundred men came in and pointed guns at all four of them that had just entered the room. An ambush. They were expecting them.
“That will be far enough Miss Katelyn.” A man said as he trained his target on Katelyn. He held a silver and black Colt 45. gun.
The man was dressed in nothing but black and was wearing a black cowboy hat. “It’s been a pleasure meeting you at last in person. I am sure you remember my assistants, Coty and Roger?” he asked. Katelyn responded after looking at the two she recognized come in to the room. “The pleasure is all yours. What brings you to interfere with our mission, Mr. Black?” She asked the man she had called Mr. Black.

He raised the point of his gun to match up with Katelyn’s head. “I have been sent to do just that: interfere so that you might not get done. I am here to kill you, Miss Katelyn, you know that just as well as I. You have seen it. You knew that this would happen when you took on the mission.” He said wearing a grin on his face now. “is that true, Katelyn? You knew this would happen?” Matt asked Katelyn. Katelyn looked at the other three kids who came with her. Katelyn nodded then looked down. She looked back up and looked in Matt’s eyes. “When I took on this mission I knew I would die and you three would succeed.” The others stared at her in astonishment, but more with the astonishment of the sacrifice she had made to make sure and see through that this mission was completed.

Black raised his gun so that it was right in the middle of Katelyn’s forehead, but then lowered it.. “but, before I do kill you, there is something I need you to do for me….” Black had said after he started to walk behind her.

Matt started for his knife concealed in his belt, but right then but was beat by Black. Black was gone and then was in front of Katelyn in less then three seconds. Matt had already gotten his knife out, but black was quicker. Black had his knife at Katelyn’s throat a second later, with her turned around to face the others. Matt looked Black right in the eyes and tried to tell if he was bluffing or not. He dropped his knife finding that he would kill Katelyn if he needed to. “I wouldn’t do that, Matt.” Black said to him as he tightened his grip around Katelyn’s neck and on the knife.
Matt dropped his knife and backed up with his hands raised in surrender. He wouldn’t let anything harm Katelyn.

A second later Katelyn was on the floor after being turned around and punched across the face by Black. “What was that for?” Katelyn demanded. “Tell your boyfriend not to do anything foolish and you won’t have to pay the price for it, miss Katelyn,” he said.

Matt looked at Katelyn after she got up and turned around. He had a solemn look in his eyes, but Katelyn knew what he was trying to tell her: I’m sorry.

“What do you need?” Katelyn asked after wiping her face free from blood. She now had a busted and bleeding mouth, and probably a broken nose. “I need you to access the altar and find the stone that is very well hidden by Artemis in this temple.”Black said raising his gun to match Katelyn’s forehead again. “Fine. I will help you, as long as you let them go.” She replied. Black hesitated for a moment in time. “Do we have a deal?” Katelyn asked. “not quite yet. You are doomed to be killed, so how will I know I won’t have to kill you earlier after they are released, hmm? I will set them free and take you or kill you after we find the stone.” Black said, but then added, “Do we have a deal?” Black asked her. “Deal.” Matt said before Katelyn could respond.

Katelyn turned around to ask what Matt was doing but he didn’t even look at Katelyn. He just started at Black.

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They were in the tunnel and heading to another room that looked a lot like the first. The only difference was that this one loked like it was made of clay and the other was stone.

The room was all red and it had a red pool in the middle of it. Black lead Katelyn up to the altar on the balcony slowly going up the steps. “This is the room the stone is located in, and your job is to find it, miss Katelyn.” Black said as they reached the top.

“Your crazy black. Only the chosen one of Artemis can access where the stone is hidden!” He yelled from the base floor about fifteen feet below. “I know that information and so does everyone in this room. The chosen one of Artemis is actually in this room also. You know her too…” Black said as he pursed his lips. “Care to take a guess” he asked.
Mat looked at Katelyn and Katelyn just looked away with her head down and her eyes closed. “Your Artemis’s daughter?” Cloe asked who was now behind Matt and Jake. Katelyn didn’t respond she was only pushed farther up the steps to the altar by Black.

“Katelyn is the chosen one and has known about this place all of her life. She just forgot when she tripped over my trip-wire and an explosion set off in an alley. She was rushed to a hospital, but she had had amnesia for a long while and forgot, didn’t you Miss Katelyn?” black laughed after he asked. Katelyn looked like she was very, very mad now. It was either anguish or sympathy for the others.

She had her eyes closed tight and you could tell she was assessing the situation; trying to find a way out for the others.

Katelyn and Black finally made it to the top of the steps and black pushed Katelyn as she stopped. Katelyn stumbled and fell to the open balcony just inches away from the edge. She looked down and saw the others looking up waiting to see what Black did next.

Katelyn was lead to the altar just inches away from where she fell. Her mouth was bleeding again from where Black had punched her, but she still looked strong. She spit to a side, blood was all in her mouth.
“You know what to do, Katelyn,” Black said. Black handed her a knife and Katelyn looked at it then took it. It was a silver knife made out of real silver and with a white knob as a handle.
Katelyn put the tip of it on her forearm then squeezed her eyes shut as she drew the blade down her forearm. It started to release a dark red liquid commonly known as blood. She winced. You could see what she was doing from below where the other three were. Matt spoke then. “Katelyn! What are you doing?” He asked as he looked at her cutting her forearm over the altar. She turned her arm over and let her blood drain out over the sand in the altar. It was drawing sand like the monks use to use.
The red liquid spilled over it and it began to glow red as the blood filled it.
Katelyn looked very pale now. She looked dazed and tired after loosing that much blood. Katelyn fell over and looked like she feinted. “It is done.” Black laughed as he raised his hands like he was lifting something.

“The blood is drawn, the stone will be found. Artemis will fall and a new era will rise.” Black laughed.
“Not…. Quite!” Katelyn managed to say as she lifted her arm, reaching for a gun. She grabbed it, but black beat her to the punch; literally. He smacked Katelyn out of the way and fired. The others heard a gun shot and Matt yelled, “Now!” The others took out sticks and raised them towards the sky like they were making something fly. There was a light at the end of each stick the others used. It was a blinding light and the people that had surrounded the three at the base floor were gone with another flash of light. They had just disappeared. Disappeared into thin air.

Katelyn started to pass into the next world as black walked slowly up to her. He raised his gun at Katelyn’s body and pulled the trigger again. The shot pierced her skin and went just under her collar bone. Katelyn started to take short gasps and her breath was rasped. It was fast paced and you could see in her face that she was struggling to hold on.

“Katelyn!” Matt yelled as he ran up the steps with the other two on his flank. “No!” He reached black and punched him aside, near Katelyn, but wasn’t aware that Black still had his knife. Black laughed and pulled his knife out form his dark robe. It was a knife like the rest of his clothing: black. It was a poisonous knife with black goo dripping from the tip of it. Black let out a villainous laugh and threw the knife at Katelyn. It lodged itself right in the middle of her abdomen. Katelyn’s eyes widened at the poison that was now in her blood veins. Black poison only took three seconds to take over your mind, but a minute to kill you.

Katelyn started to cough up blood and her breaths were even shorter then before. Matt tucked and rolled on the floor as he picked up a gun. He landed in a kneeling position with the gun aimed at Black. Go ahead and kill me, Matt. You still won’t be able to save her.” Black laughed as he put his head against the clay wall of the stairs.

Matt pulled the trigger and a bullet was released. Black fell down the steps dead.

He took several seconds to decipher in his mind what had just happened when he remembered Katelyn. He looked at her. Her eyes were now a bright silver unlike her original blue eyes. Her black hair was all in her face and her breathing was now slowing.
Matt brushed her hair aside and picked her head up. He put his hands on her face and prayed to Artemis for help. He picked her up and carried her slowly down the stairs. She wasn’t breathing now. “Call Hannah.” He said to Cloe as he met them at the bottom of the steps.
Cloe had tears in her eyes, and Jake’s hand was on her shoulder. Cloe nodded and pulled out her cell phone.

She dialed Hannah’s number and started to talk in to the small cell phone. “Tell her what has happened and that we’re coming home…” Matt said as he reached the door to the temple. He was now running. He was running out of the temple and trying to make it before Katelyn breathed her last breath. HE had doubts about making it in time to Hannah at the Blues Burrow Hospital, but he pushed that thought away and out of his mind. “Hang on kate. Hang on. We’re almost there.” He said to her as he looked down.

There were to cars out front and he took one. He put Katelyn in the back. She curled up in a ball and tried to keep her eyes shut tight, yet still stay awake. She was holding on as long as she could, but she could feel herself let go of the world.

Matt sped past the speed limit on his way to the hospital to see Hannah, but he already had one cop on his tail. He pushed the speed farther and finally arrived to the hospital. He drifted the car into a parking space and got out. He went over to the back door and got Katelyn. The cop got out of his car after pulling up beside him. He raced over with his gun and trained it on Matt. “Hold it right there, sir.” The cop said over the roar of the siren on his station wagon.
“She needs help,” Matt said as he showed the cop Katelyn. The cop put his gun away and said, “Hurry, this way.” He rushed up the steps with his key chain ringing. Katelyn started to let go even more on the grasp she had on the world. The cop opened the door for Matt as he rushed inside.

Matt raced over to the front desk and said to the woman in the seat who was astonished by the sight she was now seeing. “We need Doctor Hannah quickly!” The woman got up and ran down the hall. A few seconds later Matt saw Hannah rushing down the hall as fast as she could.
For Matt, every thing seemed to go into slow motion now. Hannah took Katelyn from his arms and put her on a gurney that a nurse hurriedly brought to her. Matt blinked and saw that Hannah was rushing Katelyn down to the ER part of the building. Matt sat down and hit his head against the wall. Everything now seemed to come together. Why Katelyn had gone to visit the oracle; why she had to talk to Artemis to see if something was true….. All the pieces fit now.
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It seemed to be hours for Matt as Katelyn was in surgery getting the bullets removed. He watched people rush by then rush back the way they came. He was now bent over with his elbows on his knees and his fingers laced together under his chin. He was contemplating what would happen in the next few minutes. Would Katelyn live, or would she die and never get to live a life past fourteen? Those were the two questions that were banging around inside Matt’s head.

Matt rose to his feet slowly as he saw Hannah round the corner slowly. Hannah walked up to Matt in the same pace she had been walking in only seconds before. She stopped a couple inches away from him and told him to sit down. “Is she okay?” Matt wanted to know. Hannah put her hand on his shoulder and said, “She will be fine, but she won’t fully recover for a few years at least. Later when she is awake, all of us will talk about what happened. I need to know so I can warn Artemis. I will make sure the room is guarded while we talk so none of this gets out. You will be able to see her within the next hour or so. She is resting now, but she will be fine. Okay? She will be fine.” Hannah then got up and walked towards Katelyn’s room.

Matt wanted to see Katelyn now, but the doctor prohibited it. She said Katelyn needed rest, so Matt would respect that. For Katelyn that is, not for the doctor. He wouldn’t do anything to Katelyn if it wuld hurt her. He still regretted pulling his knife out and Black striking her, but that was in the past. He would talk about it later with the others…..

Just then Cloe and Jake walked in. Cloe ran up to Matt and hugged him tight then whispered in his ear, “Please tell me she’s alright!” Matt looked down then back up at Jake and Cloe. “Hannah said she will be fine, but it might take ac couple years to recover. Black jabbed her with a Black poisoned blade.” Matt said. “At least she will live.” Jake said as he came and shook hands with Jake. “Nice to actually see you again, Matt.” He said. Matt and Katelyn had been separated as black lead them down the tunnel to the right and his men lead Jake and Cloe down the left tunnel.

“When can we see her?” Cloe asked Matt as she went back to Jake and took his arm. “Hannah said within the hour, so it shouldn’t be long….” Matt said as he looked over to Katelyn’s room. ‘I wish there was something I could do….” Matt said as he looked back to them. “It was my fault for telling Black about the stone.” “Hey, dude, don’t sweat it. Black pretended to be the good guy, remember? It wasn’t your fault.” Jake told him. ‘I know that, but I could have killed Black, but I wasn’t quick enough and now Katelyn has to pay the price……” Matt said. “I’m gonna go take a walk; clear my head. I will b back in about half an hour. Call me if Kate wakes up.” Matt said as he headed towards the exit but then turned as Jake said something. “Matt, there was nothing you could have done.” Matt just turned back around and said, “I wish that were true…” then he opened the clear doo and went outside and took a left.

“He’ll be fine, lets go get something to eat in the cafeteria…” Cloe said to Jake. Jake didn’t know what Matt was up to but he knew he was going to get into a pile of trouble. He always did when he tried to clear his head. ‘Yeah, sure. Let’s go.’ Jake said as him and Cloe went towards the cafeteria.

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Another part, before this part, the mysterios and evil character Black tricked her into the cave.... Comment and rate!


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Katelyn looked around in the dark blue tunnel. She heard drops of water hitting the surface of the pool. She smelled the smell of a pool right after it had been cleaned with chlorine; it was a good smell not bad. Then a sudden burst of fresh air filled her nose. Katelyn looked to her right; nothing. Then she looked to her left and noticed a feint white light at the edge of the tunnel. It was a small cast of light, sure, but it wasn’t worth sticking around here and dying; maybe it was a way out, or maybe, it was a way to death. There was only one way to find out.

Katelyn stepped over rocks and slid on them as she tried to make it towards the light before collapsing out of tiredness. It was dark in the cave and Katelyn hadn’t eaten in four days, but that wasn’t going to stop her from finding a way out, and if she had any luck, finding her friends.

“Just a bit longer Katelyn,” she told herself in a whisper. Katelyn now saw what the light was. It was an exit. It was a path to the exit and Katelyn had found it. She started to run now, despite the fact of how tired and stiff she felt.

She came to the edge right before she touched the light. She breathed in deeply, shut her eyes and stepped into the light. It was a blinding force, the light was. She opened her eyes and winced as the light hit her eyes. Katelyn put her hand above her eyes to shield them from the sun’s rays that were directly on her. She put her hand down after a few seconds when her eyes adjusted to the light they had been introduced to only seconds before.

Katelyn lowered her hand slowly, taken aghast to what she was seeing now. Before her were fields of green and a clear blue sky and a big, bright, yellow-white sun. Katelyn gasped and fell to her knees and prayed a silent prayer. She walked to the edge of the ground and saw that she was on about a three mile high cliff now. Black had led her into this trap and had blocked the other exits while the others didn’t know he was evil.

Black betrayed them and Katelyn would not let him get away with it. Never in her life time, would Black live on.

“I can climb it…” Katelyn said to herself aloud, but confidently. “Yeah, I can do it.” She said.

Katelyn started over to the edge of the mountain when she saw something gleam in the corner of her eye. She stopped in her tracks and looked over towards where she saw it. The small little item kept twinkling in the sunlight.
Katelyn walked over to it and knelt down. It was as big as both her hands put side by side, but it was very light when she picked it up. It was a stone…. A very peculiar stone. It was like a diamond. It was white, it was clear and see-through, but it still looked like a rock or stone.

Katelyn lifted it higher and then noticed it has something etched in to it. Katelyn traced her fingers over the writing on the medium sized stone in her hands. The text on the stone read:

My daughter, your time has come, your time is done, time to pass on, time to dream, time to live. Live like you are going to die tomorrow, but die like you know you have helped, because in all’s time, you have helped everyone a great deal whether they know it or not. I am very proud of you.
I give you the Stone of Eternal Hunt: my most sacred item. Make sure it is safe, make sure it is nowhere to be found by others. I trust you, my daughter.

Katelyn then flipped the smooth stone over and in the middle, with perfect calligraphy, was Katelyn’s name. It was a sign from her mother: Artemis the Hunter.