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Post by Gardinia on Dec 3, 2010 20:14:09 GMT -5
Wyatt- "Wyatt, behind you!" I heard Chris call and I turned around to face the demon with my powers but it was too late. The demon grabbed me and shimmered me to a giant cavern. He threw onto a table and held me down. I tried to struggle out of his grasp, but he was too strong. That demon was a stupid head! I tried to orb away but I couldn't. My powers seemed to to be frozen! I tried to fling him away or blow him up but nothing happened! I saw a girl walk up and give me an evil smirk. She put her hands on either side of my head-not quite touching it- and whispered, "Sweet Dreams."
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Post by Eaglewind on Dec 3, 2010 20:23:51 GMT -5
(now, we are only posting early as a sort of, extra opening- an extra intro if you'd like- to give the rest of y'all a better understanding. xD)
Dustin- "Wyatt?" I shouted. I figured he couldn't hear me but, figured it didn't hurt to try. I felt like he was near- I don't know if this was my demon side kicking in down here and sensing good or what. I followed my instincts, hoping they were right. It lead me to a wall. Great, dead end. I turned and started walking the other way. "Looking for me?" I heard behind me. It almost sounded like Wyatt. I spun around, but instead, was a demon. He made a grab for me and before I could respond, we were in a dark cave. I saw Wyatt on a table with a lady standing over him. "Wyatt!" I gasped, pulling forward. The man grabbed me firmly and, when I tried to shimmer, nothing happened. "You can't get out like that." He threw me down against the wall and clamped a metal band around my wrist. I pulled some and realised the metal band was contected to a chain in the wall. He clamped a similar band on my other wrist. "There. Mal, when you are finished, try to see if you can do something about our guest here. We need him to be evil if we are to become the next source." the man said, smiling. "Yes Damien, I am trying to finish with this one first." The woman replied, her eyes closed and a faint red glow coming from her hands and surronding Wyatt's head. "What are you doing to him?" I asked, trying to get to my feet and pull closer, getting jerked back by the chains I had forgotten were holding me. Great, just Great. Then, I thought of something. "CHRIS!" "He can't hear you. Even if he could, he can't orb through here. Only evil can use their powers in here." Damien chuckled, then, he went to stand next to Mal. I slumped against the wall, feeling defeated. I shot a desperate glance at Wyatt, hoping he was ok.
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Post by happytolovefreely (Gone) on Dec 3, 2010 23:00:56 GMT -5
Precious- I was at the manor making potions. I made one that could change my hair color, style and length in an instant. I decided to use it now and throw the potion on the floor by my feet. I screamed because it turned out horrible. I was bald! I didn't know if it was going to be temporary or not. "Wyatt!" I waited a few moments and called again. Still no answer. It was strange for him not to answer. I started to feel uneasy.....
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Post by Gardinia on Dec 4, 2010 15:47:28 GMT -5
Wyatt- I felt very strange after Mal put her hands on either side of my head. I was suddenly thrown into...a dream I guess. It was very odd. I was plunged into darkness and then I woke up, finding myself on the floor of the cavern. I saw someone that I didn't know. A friend.
Damien- I smiled as I saw Wyatt begin to dream. I took the bag of sandman dust that I hunted down for this very occasion and dumped the whole thing on his head, making the dream a reality. I winked at Mal, proud that she had been such a good manipulator of his dream. I watched as the dream came out and became reality, a copy of Wyatt on the ground. I watched as the dream Wyatt stood up, looking at me. I knew this version should trust me if Mal did it right. "Hello Wyatt." I began.
"Hello?" He asked, seeming to test his mouth to make sure it worked.
"There is evil a foot, at the manor." I told him. "They are going to hurt innocents. We can't allow that to happen, can we?"
"No!" He replied. "We can't!" I watched proudly as he orbed away.
*Evil*Wyatt- I orbed away, wanting to get rid of this evil. I stood in front of the manor, glaring at it. I had to get rid of this evil, so that the innocents could live.
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Post by Eaglewind on Dec 4, 2010 16:04:23 GMT -5
Dustin- I was totally stunned when a second Wyatt was there. He seemed to be friends with the demons. "What did you do to him?" Damien chuckled. "Oh, I just gave him a, dream." Dustin pulled forward, angry, "Stop it, just let him go." "Good, keep feeding that anger let it take over you, turn you dark as well." the demon chuckled. "Now, I have a show to go watch, good bye." and, he shimmered away. Mal smiled to me. "Oh, don't worry sweetheart," she said with a strange coldness, "you'll be next. Once I ensure your friend here is deeply involved with his dream." she cooed.
Chris- I was working on scrying, swearing when I couldn't get anything. I couldn't scry for him, I couldn't sense him, where was he? Sam looked up as I sweared, from her potion making. She frowned before continuing, stepping back as one exploded. I hit the table in my anger and spun around. "I'm going to see how the others are doing downstairs with the book." I told Sam before rushing out. (I don't care if anyone else is with Sam or, downstairs. Now, I shall wait for Zatropia.)
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Post by happytolovefreely (Gone) on Dec 5, 2010 17:32:43 GMT -5
Precious- As I was pacing the floor I looked out the window and saw Wyatt. "Yes, Wyatt is here, but, why is he just staring at the manor so angrily?" I ran downstairs and I was about to run out the door when ........
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Post by zatropia (Gone) on Dec 6, 2010 21:33:10 GMT -5
Lynne- I was frustrated. I had been called here and told Wyatt was missing, or some stuff, and now I was searching around for any hint as to where he could have gone. My brother nor I could scry, so I felt pathetic and useless. The Book of Shadows seemed useless too, since I have no idea what actually happened to Wyatt. I could hear Precious saying Wyatt was here, but I sort of ignored her, figuring it was a joke. "Yeah right, very funny..." I muttered under my breath.
Antony- I was worried with for Wyatt, but kind of bored since there was nothing I could do. Unlike my sister, I did look up when I heard Precious speak out. Wyatt seemed a bit off to me, and he wouldn't just show up randomly without calling or other people knowing would he? "Wait, I don't think that's a good idea--" I tried calling out to the girl.
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Post by Eaglewind on Dec 6, 2010 21:40:15 GMT -5
Chris- I looked up when Precious said Wyatt was here. I ran to the window and looked outside, desperate. That didn't look like him, his expression. It sent chills down my spine. I ran down after Antony, "Precious don't!" I added to his shouts.
Sam- I didn't get it. If Wyatt was here, shouldn't Dustin be here as well. I didn't follow the others at first, still stirring the potion. I was torn. Follow them, finish potion, follow them, finish potion. I decided to keep with the potion. If Wyatt was here, whoever had him wouldn't be far behind.
Dustin- I glared at the girl, almost daring her to come towards me. She smiled and finally drew back from Wyatt, walking towards me. "He is far enough in his dreams, he doesn't need my help any longer. At least, for now." She leaned over me and held her hands next to my head. I cleared my mind, letting her try to work. She scowled when nothing happened and, before she could react, I kicked her feet out from under her, causing her to fall on her back. She grunted and got up. "You little brat!" she shouted, lunging towards me. I then kicked up, hitting her in the face. She collapsed on the ground, unconscious. I got up some, stepping towards Wyatt but, was jerked back. Right, I was still chained to the wall.
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Post by Gardinia on Dec 6, 2010 22:03:46 GMT -5
Payton-(almost forgot her!) I stood next to Sam, watching intently as she made the potion. I wanted her to get it right so that we could save our cousin. "I wonder who kidnapped him..." I murmured as I saw Chris charge out of the room. I walked over to the window and saw Wyatt, my empathy not kicking in. "It's a trap!" I yelled after them, but decided to stay with Sam. It's useless if we all got stuck in the trap.
*Dreaming* Wyatt- I was staring at the mansion, a dark aura surrounding it. I had to save the mansion, save the good people. Or at least that was what my friend had told me. I suddenly saw Precious and Chris running toward me. But they weren't normal...Chris had a knife in his hand and Precious had some sort of fireball...They must have been possessed! When I realized this I decided to take over, get the good back again. I hoped my family understood...
*Evil* Wyatt- I walked forward slowly as they ran toward me, smiling. I then waved my hand, using my telekinesis to make them go flying. I then blasted the door open to the mansion, seeing Antony and Lynne. I waved my hand and orbed them to a lake. This was easier than I thought. No evil would ever have to be again...
Damien- I followed Wyatt, waving at the cousins he had thrown out of the way. Taking over the manor would be a cinch. I felt a grin spread over my features and I decided to to report to Mal when I realized that she was unconscious. "Wyatt, finish up here and I'll be right back." I told him as I shimmered back to the cave...
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Post by Eaglewind on Dec 6, 2010 22:16:20 GMT -5
Dustin- Ok, time to try something new. I know Phoebe had talked about using something called astro projecting. I let myself full relax, and, it was as if I was letting go of myself. Suddenly, there I was, standing looking at myself. I saw a starting of a shimmer and ran towards Wyatt, grabbing for his hand. Something really weird happened when I touched his hand as well. It was like, I was pulled forward, and suddenly, I saw in a dark place. Still, I could see clearly what Wyatt couldn't. I saw him throwing Chris and Precious across the yard. "No!" I shouted, feeling like I was rooted in place. (no one can see him becuase he is basically in Wyatt's dream so, only Wyatt can see him. xD)
Chris- I was rushing after Precious, trying to stop her when suddenly, I was picked off my feet and thrown into one of the bushes. I sat there winded for a moment before getting to my feet. "Wyatt, stop, it's me, your brother." I wasn't sure if this was really Wyatt or, some shape shifter or, if he was possessed or something. I figured it wasn't a shape-shifter because, if he was, he had Wyatt's powers.
Sam- I tossed in the last couple of ingredients, starting to rush but slowing myself down so, I wouldn't ruin it. I didn't want to ruin the potion. I was worried though.
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Post by Gardinia on Dec 7, 2010 16:10:55 GMT -5
Payton- (I'm doing this for zatropia's benefit, since she has no way to get home from the lake and we need some action, I don't want her to feel left out of it ^.^) I jumped when I heard the front door being blasted in, realizing that something was very wrong. "Finish that potion." I told Sam. "I'm going to make sure that everyone is alright." First I decided to check on Antony and Lynne, beaming myself to them, when I realized that I had just beamed into a lake. Sputtering, I swam to shore and found them, beaming them back to the front lawn of the manor. (There you go zatropia. We're not leaving you behind!)
**Note** Whenever it says *Dreaming* Wyatt, things there don't necessarily act as he thinks. Like Chris and Precious aren't holding a fireball and a knife. I just want to clear that up quick!
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Post by zatropia (Gone) on Dec 7, 2010 18:36:46 GMT -5
(thank you for that! They would have been stuck swimming around and doing nothing!) Antony and Lynne- We were very confused when we went tumbling into a lake in an unknown location. We swam to shore and tried thinking of a plan, but our only bet was to stay put. Luckily, our sister saved us.
Lynne- When I was orbed safely back onto the front lawn, I thanked my sister. "Payton, do you have any idea what's going on? How did we end up in a lake?" It had happened so suddenly that I hadn't really seen who did it.
Antony- I knew for sure now that it wasn't really Wyatt who was standing there, but some poser. It made me angry, even if no serious harm had occurred yet. I saw a rock on the ground. Picking it up, I threw with precise aim right at Wyatt's right hand. "Who are you, and where is Wyatt?" I yelled, something that shocked even myself. I could see my sisters giving me surprised looks. Lynne especially looked confused, but she seemed to understand a second later what I meant, along with the answer to her question, I suppose. Going along with it, I could see she was about to use her power of pressure.
Lynne (again)- I could sometimes (luckily) know what was going through people's minds without speaking, so I understood that this Wyatt was acting strange because it wasn't really him. If my brother could be threatening, so could I. "Yeah, explain yourself!" I added, manipulating the pressure so that "Wyatt" would feel extremely heavy and would barely be able to move while being interrogated.
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Post by Eaglewind on Dec 7, 2010 20:23:01 GMT -5
Sam- When Payton beamed, I think I rushed the potion just a bit. I finished it and poured it into a bottle, hurrying down the stairs. Yes, I was rushing headfirst into trouble, I knew it but, I figured the others needed my help.
Dustin- Ok, I was a bit confused myself but, I saw the rock being tossed at Wyatt. I felt he must be connected to the real Wyatt since, I had touched the real Wyatt so, I shouted, "No!" and jumped in front of the rock. It went right through me. Then, I realized something. I had went into Wyatt's dream somehow. When I touched him, as my astro self, I went into the dream state. I could still see clearly what this Wyatt didn't seem to see. I must have been sort of like, a ghost or something. I turned to face Wyatt, wondering if he could see me, since it was kind of his dream. I think I was confusing myself thinking all this though...
Mal (yes, I am playing her for a bit)- I groaned and sat up, shaking my head clear. I turned to look at the boy. He seemed, unconscious as well. Odd. I noticed the bag of dream powder at my feet and picked it up, hooking it back around my belt. Then, Damien shimmered in. "Finally, you're back. This, witch thought he'd be clever. I think we need to pin his feet down." she almost hissed the ending of it, anger blazing behind her red eyes. (he is sort of invisible to everyone)
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Post by Gardinia on Dec 7, 2010 21:29:37 GMT -5
"Dreaming* Wyatt- I suddenly felt something in my hand and I turned to see Antony and Lynne concentrating on me. What was wrong with them? Were they being controlled by something. I turned in horror and saw Sam running at me with an evil look, potion in hand. She was going to vanquish me!
*Evil* Wyatt- I wondered what the male witch was pulling, and I felt slight pressure around my frame. But I shrugged it off. If it didn't effect me, oh well. I turned and saw a blonde witch running at me and I flipped her over my head, using my telekinesis power. I then flicked them all with my telekinesis for good measure. I had to make sure that I was the only one in the house to take it over. (oh boy, evil Wyatt is beginning to get...free thought! O.O)
Damien- I scrutinized the boy and asked, "How did he become unconscious?"I then glanced over at her and asked, "And why did you let this boy make you unconscious?" He was weak enough without his powers. Mal should've been able to handle him. Yes I was a bit moody, but that was because I was missing a good show.
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Post by Eaglewind on Dec 7, 2010 21:44:04 GMT -5
(what male witch is he referring to?) Sam- I grunted when I was thrown across the ground. Oh no! The book! It was in the house! "I need that book." I muttered and suddenly, there was blue, like orbing, and there it was, in my lap. I stared at it shocked. Chris had run over by me and looked surprised at seeing the book. "Phoebes house!" he shouted, running towards those who couldn't orb. I was still to shocked to do anything at first.
Mal- "I'm not sure how. I was leaning in to try and send him into a dream and, he kicked me. I forgot about his legs being free. He knocked me down. I think some of my dream dust might have gotten on him, my bag was lying near his feet." I looked down, trying to show how 'sorry' I was. I didn't want Damien to vanquish me. Still, he needed me yet, to finish his plans.
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