Chapter 12: Plan

So there you are. We are very sorry we deceived you. Please forgive us."

Phos looked over to the huge moon. Something didn't add up. But...what could she do? She was only one gem. "Phos. you have been through so much. All of you." Chrysoprase said, then continued. "We have rooms set up for all of you, set to your attributes. Cinnabar, we've created a room that won't penetrate the others. Rest there and we will talk after you rest."

There were different rooms. Phos went into her room and saw that it just had a bed. Nothing else. She looked at the others rooms and found a few more things in them. Even Cinnabar had decorations. So why was her room not? Phos liked it...but, still.

There was a knock. It was that gem from her dreams. "Can I come in?" Phos shrugged. The gem stood and sighed. "You don't like it, do you?" Phos shrugged and grabbed a clipboard that was on the bed. The gem then asked, "Do you know of alternate realities?"

Phos looked at the gem. "I've read some theories from the library journal. Chrysoberyl wrote it. Why?"

"No reason." He left. The door closed and Phos looked at the board. It was blank. A pencil was next to her. She grabbed it and started to write it down.

Moon: ? Year: 142

I'm on the moon. Hard to believe that It was not fighting the lunarians. This gem who was in my dreams, is here and asked me of the different realities theory that Chrysoberyl wrote down.

Phos put it down and closed her eyes as she laid down on the bed. She opened them. She still couldn't sleep. She thought the last time she had a decent sleep. 141 years ago? "Wow. I really have changed."

"Haven't you?" It was Ghost. She came in and sat on the bed. "Right now, Cairngorm is getting some of her hair back. That gem is a total fashion hog." Phos looked at Ghost.

"Ghost...you seem different from before. How come?"

Ghost shrugged. "Achemea says it's 'cause I'm the rash gem, not Cairngorm. I think he might be right." Phos thought for a minute then nodded. It made sense really. Ghost smiled and said, "Well, I'm going to the meeting hall. Want to come? Cinnabar's already there." Phos nodded and got up.

She walked in and saw Antarc and Cinnabar in the middle of a heated discussion. Antarc was waving her hands around saying, "All I'm saying is that you should stop and keep it! It's obviously what Phos likes-"

"Shut up! I'm getting this fixed, and you or anyone else is going to stop me!" Cinnabar's venom was close to exploding at this point. She was very mad. Cairngorm was playing with a fluff puff that had two eyes. Ghost coughed, and the arguers looked over. Antarc blushed and turned away.

Cinnabar's venom exploded, covering everyone in the room with the silvery goop. Rutile and Pad walked in as they all were getting cleaned up by Achemea, and a few lunarians. Pad smiled and started playing with Cairngorm like she was a little child.

Chrysoprase sat down on the table that appeared. A 3-D model of the moons appeared above the table. Everyone looked amazed, even Cinnabar. "This," she pointed to the biggest moon, where a Castle stood.

"Is where Mercury has all the gems. As you know, the other gems taken before this event, are also there. Heliodor, Green Diamond, Ruby, Sapphire, Pink Topaz, Pink Fluorite, Topaz, Blue Zoisite, Aquamarine, Fluorite, Red diamond, Sphalerite, and Chrysoberyl."

They all smiled. "Really. That's great!" Pad said, picking up the fluff puff. Rutile nodded and said, "what do we have to do to save them?" Achemea gr minced.

"This is the problem. Mercury has a system in place. We originally had Sapphire on our side, but something happened that caused her to turn. To save them, you need to stop Mercury."

Chrysoprase said, "the plan, we believe, is to make herself the ultimate human. Grinding everyone into dust, blood, and vapor, then injecting it into herself."

"So, you all are going in there to stop her." That gem was back. He frowned and said, "You are all going in together. So get your stuff and get over there." they nodded. Everyone left, but Phos, Antarc, and Cinnabar who stood outside of the room. Talking.

Chrysoprase sighed.

"I can't believe we're sending them. It's not going to work."

"Sure it is. We have too. Otherwise..."

The other gem spoke. "This rift is causing this world's Phos to see some of the things. I worry. I do know they have to do this. We must see them off." 

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