Chapter 2: Gone

Totally didn't fangirl while writing this.....

Sonja’s POV

“We need to wait until we know what’s going on Tom!”

“No Tucker! We need to find him now!”

“Guys! Shut up!” I yelled to the two bickering children that stood in front of me. They stopped their arguing and looked to me and Wag; who was sitting in his chair with his hooded head in his hands.

“What we need to do, is go and find the Pack and Team Crafted, as well as some of Jordan’s good friends. THEN, we can worry about what’s going on.” I told them sternly.

“But all we know is that three very ancient, very powerful gods are real. We don’t have any knowledge on weaknesses, powers, or anything for that matter!” Tucker exclaimed, throwing his hands in the air.

“If you listened to Tom before you started arguing, Jordan had a book that talked about the gods which Tom had taken to show Wag before Jordan was taken.” I said to him as he put his hands down.

I turned to Tom, to see tears running down his face as he held the book closely. I walked over to him and put a comforting hand on his shoulder.

“Can I see the book Tom?” I asked quietly. Tom looked up at me with his dark brown eyes and nodded as he held up the book.

I murmured a quiet thank you as I took the book and opened it to the 1st page.

“Lord Mianite. The eldest of the three godly siblings. He rules over the Overworld and everything that lives in it. His powers are bending light, shape shifting, weather, and Overworld mobs. A white and gold mist enters the air whenever Mianite arrives in any realm, world, or time line.” I turned the page. “Dianite. The Lord of the Nether Realm. Can use his magic to create objects of mind control, shapeshifting, and has an army of nether mobs.  Creates a red mist when he had appeared in any realm, time line, or world.” Another page turn. “And finally, Ianite. Youngest of the three and the only girl. Lady Ianite rules over the End Realm, and has complete control over the End mobs. Her powers consist of shape shifting like her brothers, control over a harmful disease called the Taint, and teleportation. A purple mist will appear when she arrives in any realm, world, or time line.”

I closed the book as I finished reading and set the book on the table.

“We at least have some knowledge of what we are facing.” Wag said as he lifted his head up. “For now, we need to focus on getting a team together to help beat Lord Dianite.”

We were all quiet for a few minutes before a knocking came to the meeting room door.

“Come in!” Wag exclaimed as Tom tried to compose himself.

The door opened to reveal a mad looking Max, a blue looking Red, a crying Ross, an angered Barney, and two Torona Commanders.

“Friends! What seems to be the trouble?” Wag asked.

“We have a major problem.” Re- I mean Blue said. Totally forgot about the split personality. “Sky and his team are missing.”

“WHAT?!” The boys all yelled in unison. I rolled my eyes and stared at the four friends.

“When did they disappear?” I asked calmly, my fox tail swinging from side to side.

“Earlier today, we got a letter from Queen Jen saying that there was a huge announcement that needed to be addressed. She had everyone in the city meet in the town square. That’s where she told us that Jerome Aceti was missing. Then the Team stepped forward and told her that that Seto, their youngest member, was also missing. They then went to their home. Wanting to offer to help, we went to their house but found that no one was home. The house was trashed and had a large crater in the living room floor. We don’t know by who or what, but something took them.” Max said, his voice full of anger and his eyes glowing a bright white.

“We may know who has taken them, for Sparklez was taken earlier this morning. Also, who are the two guards with you?” Wag asked, sending the gang a confused glance.

“Forgive us. I am Commander Taylor ‘Ant’ Venom. And this is Commander Dan Caveman. We are old friends of Sky.” Taylor said, motioning to the two of them. “I prefer to be called Ant though.”

“Well. It’s a pleasure to meet the both of you. My name is James Waglington. But call me Wag. These are my fellow wizards. We have Tucker Jericho, Sonja FireFoxx, and Tom Syndicate. Call them whatever they wish.” Wag introduced.

“Now that we have introductions out of the way, who is all in Team Crafted again? Refresh my memory.” Tucker asked, looking towards me.

“Notch you have such a bad memory. There’s Sky, Deadlox, Husky, Ssundee, Seto, TrueMU, Jerome, and Mitch. Jerome and Mitch, if you remember, are also part of the Pack. I think it’s time to tell them.” I said, leaning against the table.

“I think we should call upon them as well. But first, Tom. Have you had any visions from Notch lately?” Wag asked, turning his gaze towards Tom.

“I have. It was about a week ago. I was in a white room like usual, and a voice kept repeating a prophecy to me.” Tom explained, hugging his knees to his chest.

“Can you relay the prophecy to us? I’m sure it shall help us in finding Jordan and the Team. We can tell the Pack it once we gather them.” I said soothingly. Tom seemed to be on the edge of tears, but nodded anyway.

“Nine Heroes, Scattered across the land, Changed to evil by darkened hands, To save them you shall look, For items the evil has took. Enchanted by an ancient verse, They will help in ridding the heroes of the curse.” Tom said, his voice slightly cracking at the end.

I walked over to him and pulled him into a hug which he gratefully accepted. I held onto him as I looked over to Max who was speaking.

“We need to send word to the Pack. Have them meet at Irene’s Sacred Grove in West Austrana. I can have Aphmau and her team meet them there.”

“Can we trust Aphmau?” Tucker asked, looking skeptical.

“Jericho, I trust Aphmau with my life. And so does Sky. We can also send word to other friends of Team Crafted, have them help in the search.” Max explained. Wag and Tucker nodded.

“Alright. Tucker, send word to the Pack. Max, find these friends. We need to save the Team.” Wag said as everyone jumped into action.

I sat still on the ground, holding a sobbing Tom.

“I just want Jordan back….” He whimpered.

“I know Tom.” I whispered into his ear. “I know.”

~Lachlan’s POV~

After a hard day working in the village and traveling to Gothoma on business for my family, I had to take a nap. So as soon as I got home, I crashed on the couch we had in the main area.

I was later awoken from my nap, by a small kiss on the nose. I grinned as I felt some weight on my lap. I kept my eyes closed as I stretched my arms and legs a little bit.

“Good morning Vikk.” I said, yawning at the end of the sentence.

“Lachy, it’s the middle of the Afternoon. And also, long day?” Vikk asked, laying down on my chest. I hummed out a yes and wrapped my arms around Vikk’s waist.

“Can we just lay here?” I asked.

“I’d love to.” Vikk said. As soon as we were all comfortable, a knock came to the door causing me to groan.

“However, we got a visitor at the door.” Vikk said as he climbed off me.

“Noooooo! My warmth!” I said as I tried to grab Vikk’s hand, but ultimately failed when I fell off the couch.

Vikk laughed at my misfortune as he walked out of the room and over to the door to open it.

“Why hello Jericho! Come in! Lachlan’s in the living room.” I heard Vikk say. Two pairs of footsteps approached where I lay on the floor, my eyes half open.

“May I ask why he is on the floor?” Jericho asked as he and Vikk came into my field of vision.

“He had a long day. He was napping on the couch when you knocked. He then fell on the floor.” Vikk explained.

“Hi mate.” I said, raising my hand in greeting before dropping it to the floor.

“Hi Lachlan. Anyway, I’m going to cut to the chase. There’s a major problem and we need the Pack back.” Jericho said, crossing his arms across his chest.

At the mention of the Pack, I sat up and Vikk straightened his back.

“What’s wrong? What happened now?” I asked, staring at Jericho.

“It’s better if we tell you once we gather everyone. Now get your things! We leave for Irene’s Sacred Grove in two minutes! GO!”

I quickly stood up from my spot on the floor and rushed upstairs to grab my swords and clothes.

I wonder what happened?

~Rob’s POV~

“Hey Preston!” I yelled to my boyfriend.

“What’s up Rob?” I hear him ask from the other side of the garden.

“The sky. Also, can you come help me plant some Gladiolus over here?” I asked, trying to get a glimpse of him over my shoulder.

“Notch danggit Rob.” I hear him murmur. “Fine! Let me get the rest of these Bleeding Hearts put into the ground.”

“Thanks babe!” I exclaimed happily.

“Yeah yeah. You prickly cactus…” Preston said, quietly saying the last sentence so I wouldn’t hear. But of course, I heard it.

“Oh I heard that lava mob!” I exclaimed quietly as I got up from where I knelt and rushed over to where Preston sat. He sat in a patch of dirt, planting Bleeding Hearts into the ground. Dirt ran up his hands and arms, with small patches of grass stains here and there. I snuck up quietly behind him, my maroon colored wolf tail swinging happily behind me.

“ATTACK!” I yelled as I tackled my boyfriend into the dirt. Preston lets out a ‘manly scream’ as he face plants into the dirt; with me on top of him.

I let out a few giggles as Preston lifts up his head and groans.

“Rob. Will you get off me.” Preston states, surprisingly calm for the situation.

“Nope.” I said, popping the ‘p’. Preston groaned before laying his face down back into the dirt.

“Fine. Be that way. I won’t give you kisses.” He said, his voice muffled. I gasped, and frantically climbed off him and sitting down next to him.

“You wouldn’t do that!” I said, pointing at him as he sat up and turned to me. Preston grinned.

“Oh I would. But since you got off of me, I’ll give you a kiss.” Preston said as he leaned forward and pressed his lips onto mine.

I closed my eyes and kissed back with just as much passion. His lips tasted sweet, like cheesecake; mixed with dirt. And odd combination.

“Umm. As much as I hate to interrupt this heart warming sight, but Rob and Preston, you have a guest waiting for you in the front hall.” The voice of my sister, Queen Lily, breaks in.

Me and Preston break apart as we look to my sister with bright red faces.

“T-t-thank you Lily.” I said, slightly cursing myself for stuttering. This happens whenever someone walks in on me and Preston making out.

“No problem. And, by the way, both of you have something red all over your face. Might want to try and fix that.” Lily said with a smirk before walking off.

“Remind me why I let you convince me to live with your sister.” Preston said as he stood up; pulling me up along with him.

“Because you love me. That and you were half asleep when I asked.” I said, guiding Preston into the castle.

The rest of the short walk was spent in comfortable silence; along with some short kisses and giggles of passing servants. As we arrived at the front entry, we were met with my parents, Wag, and the members of Sky Media; minus Max and Sky.

“Hey guys! What can we do for yah?” I asked as we stopped in front of them.

“We need you guys back. There’s been a problem and we need the Pack back together.” Ross said, rubbing his arm.

“Okay. What’s the problem?” Preston asked, running a hand through his brown hair.

“We shall tell you with the rest of the Pack members and some friends. Your parents are already aware of the problem and have had some servants bring down your weapons and some clothes. Wag here will teleport us to Irene’s Sacred Grove. Now come one! We need to go!” Barney said, throwing a bag to both me as a servant handed Preston our weapons.

Wag grabbed a hold of everyone and muttered something under his breath. Before I knew it, we were in a beautiful meadow filled with flowers and a rather large cabin. Quite a few people stood outside the house, looking in our direction. But only two faces stood out to me and Preston.

“VIKK! LACHLAN!” Me and Preston yelled.

“ROB! PRESTON!” Vikk and Lachlan yelled as we ran towards them.

As we reached them, I pulled Lachlan into a hug as Preston hugged Vikk. We then switched. As we pulled out of the hug I looked around to see if I could see two more familiar faces.

“Say, where’s Mitch and Jerome?” Preston asked, almost reading my mind.

“That’s why we’re here.” Syn said, his eyes red and puffy. “The thing is, Jordan has been kidnapped. Along with the rest of Team Crafted. They’re gone.”

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Hey guys! I hope you enjoyed this chapter!

~Mia

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