Part 7

Posted on: Mar 21, 2015
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My story contined from part 6. in comments
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the same age at Alex, Mia, Grace, Alice and Diana appeared. Queen Ava was forced onto her knees by two strong Trackers. The girl came forward, and smiled. Then her eyebrows knitted together, and she grinned a evil grin. "Hello," the girl whispered, her voice quiet and menacing. "I am Willow, elemental girl of Death."
being dragged away on a horse, galloping north. As the sun came up, Queen Ava and the Tracker had arrived at a massive castle, even bigger than her own. It was almost the same, apart from the fact that it was pitch black. The moat was lowered as they drew nearer. The galloped inside, into a huge throne room. At the end of the room was a throne. Queen
Ava was tied up and thrown onto the ground in front of the throne. On the throne, a tiny black figure was emerging from the shadows. A girl, about
mind to go and tell her mum. She sneaked across the castle, as another two, one more resistant than the other, walked away from it. Izzy got to her mums room, and breathed. She certainly wasn't allowed in her mums room at any circumstances, but it was a crisis. She opened the door. Then she screamed. Her mum was not in the bed, not on the floor, not in on the chair or under the table. "SHE'S GONE!!!!!" she sobbed, and lay down in her mums bed and cried herself to sleep. Meanwhile, Queen Avea was
As all the girls were sleeping, a single Tracker riding on a horse was surveying the land. He was watching for total silence. As he watched, a bird tweeted overhead. he looked up for a split second, then quickly resumed his watching. But someone saw him. Izzy had woken up feeling exausted. She had gotten out of bed to get a glass of water, and looked out the window. She gasped, and quickly ducked down. She sat there, with her head in her hands, and wondered what to do. She eventually made up her
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