be careful what you wish for chapter 3

Be Careful What You Wish For
Chapter 3:
A Mysterious Man With Reasonable Answers

"So, you're hoping to find you sister and get out of this realm as soon as possible, right?  " Arena asked.
"Yes.  " Brixujel replied with certainty.
"..Can you bring me back with you, Brixujel?  " She said desperately.  "Please?  "
"Of course.  I'll come back here, but right now, I need to get a move on finding my sister.  Thank you for eveything you've done, Arena.  " Brixujel said, walking away from the table, opening the door, and going outside.  "Bye.  " He shut the door.

After taking a few steps into the muddy ground, he heard Arena's steps running behind to meet him.
"Brixujel, please, let me join you.  I know this place well, I could guide you!  " Arena pleaded.
Brixujel thought for a moment, then he looked at Arena pleasantly.  "It's the least I can do.. I would be honored if you accompanied me, Arena.  "
"YESSSS!  " Arena sung, hugging Brixujel.  "Thank you!  I think we should ask some people if they'd seen anyone who'd looked like Molly as a starter.  "

"Okay.  "


They spent a whole afternoon asking hundreds of people if they'd seen someone like Molly in the area, but no one would answer because they hadn't.
"Ugh!  I give up on this approach, no one has seen my sister, Molly!  " Brixujel bellowed.
"Excuse me, sir.  " an old man said, stuttering, and tapping Brixujel's shoulder.  "I have overheard many of your conversations, and I believe your sister is residing in that castle over to the north.   You see, the princess was kidnapped a few weeks ago, and we've had no luck finding her.  A shadowy, black figure had showed up with a young women in his arms, one who resembled Her Highness in every way but her eyes.  Her Highness had gentle, sky blue diamonds that dazzled the watcher, and made them smile.  Even a crying baby would smile respectfully at the lovely princess.  Your sister doesn't have the same eyes, and I keep saying she's not the princess, but no one will listen to be because they think I have Alzheimer's!  " He moaned.

The frail man gave them directions, and a backpack full of tools:  Food, clothes, ect.
"No matter what you do, don't lose that backpack from the gaurds.  " He declaired.
"Okay.  " Brixujel comfirmed.

They began their journey, but when they had gotten to their destination on he map, a huge castle stood before them.  They didn't know if there would be any gaurds in front of the door, so they made there way into the castle causiously.
"Brixujel, it's emty!  " Arena emmited after searching many hallways and paths.  "We need to find the thrown room, she's most likely to be there or the top quarters of the castle.  "
When they found the castle's thrown room, Brixujel had peeked his head through the door, and saw Molly sitting on the thrown with a confident look on her face.  She was wearing a navy blue ball gown, and a pendant made of diamonds that shaped a skull.  Her hair was straight, and she looked like she was on top of the world.
Brixujel ran into the room without thinking, climbed up the stairs to the chair, and hugged his sister Molly tightly.  "Molly!  " he rejoiced joyfully.
"What the hell do you think you're doing, you dirty little peasant?!  " Molly snived, shoving him off of her, and down the stairs.  She sounded 16 instead of 13, it was abnormal.  She even looked older, her body taller and stronger.
"..What are you talking about..?  Molly, you're my sister!  I'm Brixujel!  " he insisted desperately, wondering what had gotten her to forget him.
Arena was behind him, hugging a girl that resembled herself while she was on her knees, sobbing profusely.  The little girl was wearing a pandant that looked like Molly's, and looked confused.
Jubriel ran back up the stairs and was shaking Molly.  "Oh, please say you remember me!  Please!  " Brixujel blubbered.
A tear fell onto Molly's pendant, and for a moment, she looked dazed.  She blinked, and you could see they were Molly's eyes, then.
"B-Brixujel..W-where are--" "AUGH!  " a jolt of pain was brought on from her pendant, and Molly'd lost controll of her body.
"GUARDS!  TAKE THESE PEASANTRY FOOLS AND LOCK THEM OUT OF THE CASTLE.  I WANT NO SIGHT OF THEM, OT EVEN ANOTHER MENTION OF THEIR NAMES.  "
Six gaurds came out, one grabbing  Arena and 5 holding Brixujel's boiling anger and derermination back, as both of them were trying to fight free to their siblings.  "Molly!  Please!  Mollyyyy!  " he cried while being thrown out of the castle with Arena, hitting the doors as they closed.
"MOLLLYYY.  "
Two darts came flying at Arena and Brixujel, and when they hit, both of them fell unconcious.
When Brixujel came to his senses, Arena was hugging her knees, crying.
"Brixujel, tell me that didn't happen.." Arena pleaded.
"I can't.." Brixujel consoled.
"But, I can say Molly remembered me whenever I got tears on that pendant..For am moment..and she's still got that twinkle in her eyes, so she's trying to regain controll, I know it.  "
Arena watched as Brixujel got up, his fist on his chest.  "I dont know how we're going to do it yet, Arena...But.. WE WILL GET BACK OUR SIBLINGS!  "  he professed.