"Yes." Sora said, in a confident and serious tone. "We'll find them. Don't worry. All we need is a Gummi Ship. We can ask some of our friends that we've visited in our previous adventures, like Leon or Cloud, to see if they've seen anyone who might be part of your family. Also, a piece of DNA could help make finding them a lot easier. Do you happen to be carrying any on you?"
Zal continued walking up the large staircase. For some odd reason, he had worry in his eyes and small drips of sweat were coming down from the top of his forehead. There were flashbacks running through his mind. Suddenly, he collapsed to the ground and knocked his head with a loud thud onto one of the steps. He lay there unconscious and the flashbacks continued. Some of them were of his childhood, but most of them seemed to be him, but not exactly. It seemed to be him, except larger, more muscular, and his skin even more pale than usual. Obviously, it was him as an adult. In each of the images, he was holding up his wand that produced a huge green light as he laughed. There was no sound, but Zal recognized the mouthing of the two words his adult self continued yelling. Avada Kadavra. The transitioning of the images went faster and faster until an entirely different image appeared of a bald man who had a flat nose and skin as pale and white as the moon. Zal knew about this man, Lord Voldemort, an evil wizard who had been killed by Harry Potter. Lord Voldemort seemed to be extending his arm downward, as if waiting for Zal to reach out and touch the cold hand. So, he did. Just as the two pale hands touched, everything went dark as Zal still lay there on the staircase, his heartbeat slowing down.
Zal chuckled and turned around. "I bet your little cat wouldn't be able to do that to a ten foot snake." he said, waving his wand in the air. "Trust me, I've done it before. How do you think that homeless cat living in our basement dissapeared last week?" He made a hissing sound like a snake and knelt down face to face with Toklo. "You and my sister better not eavesdrop on me again." he whispered. "Or you'll be snake food...you have my word..." Zal laughed again and walked up the stairs.
OoC: Sorry dude, but you really skipped a lot of stuff. I wrote about how Xaneroy had some seriously powerful security in there, but then you decide to skip ahead to her room as if it were just standing right in front of you? Sorry if I'm sounding mean or annoying, but it just sort of ticked me off that you would skip all of that.
"Whatever." Zal muttered. "But if I ever catch you simply sitting around here again, there will be consequences. I'm not afraid to use spells on anyone, especially not my little sister..." He got up and took out his wand and pointed it at the ground away from Kasha, but toward the stairs. "Serpensortia!" he whispered in yet another cold voice. Immediately, a snake appeared at his feet and began following Toklo's scent at quite a fast speed. "Now go save your little stupid cat." Zal began walking up the stairs.
Zal continued laying on his back, and eventually closed his eyes. He pictured himself being slected by the sorting hat to be in Slytherin. His father was patting him on the shoulder saying "I'm proud of you son!". Suddenly, in the middle of his father congradulating him, a rain cloud appeared above Zal and poured water all over him. Zal abruptly opened his eyes to see that it was only a crack in the cieling that was dripping water onto his pale face. With a sigh, he got up and began to exit the basement to find something to dry his face off with. Just as he opened the door, he noticed his sister sitting there quietly. Zal knelt down and stared at her with angry eyes. "What have I told you about eavesdropping?!" he said coldly.
Okay. I just posted it. Couldn't think of anything to write, so I made Zal just take a short little trip into the past. :)
Zal entered Malfoy Manor. Once in there, he headed straight for the basement. It was a very dark and damp place. There was a doorway in it that led down a narrow passageway, into his room which Zal immediately rushed into. He took a trunk out from under his bed and opened it using four different keys. Inside were things of his past that he would look at to remind himself of how much of a fool he used to be. The first object he took out was a slightly damaged picture. In the picture was a small boy with light brown hair laughing and smiling. It was Zal. A single tear slid down his cheek. He cursed and wiped it away with the back of his hand and stuffed the picture back into the trunk. "Nothing but memories now..." he mumbled, laying on his back as he stared at the cieling. "Just stupid memories..."
"Well," Michael said, thinking about the possibility. "If someone were to like me enough to ask me to the dance, don't you think they would be more upset that I almost died than the fact that I can't go with them to the dance? Besides, barely anyone knows me at the university."
Sora stood in shock, his moth agape from the shocking and intense rush. "H-How did you do that?!" He asked Edward. "I didn't know vampires had super speed!" His hands were shaking a bit as he stared curiously at the strangely pale teenager.
Michael sighed. "Well, it's ok." he said, trying to act calm. "It's not like I asked anyone to the dance or something. So, it's no big deal. Anyway, anything new?"
Xentus sighed and began killing the heartless that were after him while the others fought who they needed to fight. "This is way too easy," he muttered as he destroyed five heartless at once who were about to attack him from behind. "Maleficent must have something else up her sleeve."
Xaneroy paced back in forth in his large dark room. He felt as if all he had been working so hard for was falling to the ground right before his eyes, even though the solution to all of this was right in his pocket. "This is my final option, in case everything else fails." he said, touching the button that would activate the bomb again. Suddenly, he sensed the presence of Kalei and Shen near. Shen was supposed to be dead or gone. "They are no use to me any longer. Not to mention, they are both traitors. I'll have to take action..."
Michael groaned and slouched in his bed. "One week." he muttered.
I saw the movie a little while ago. In my opinion, it was brilliant. Just as anticipated, the movie was very suspensful and had everyone on the edge of their seats, wondering what could possibly happen next. There are a few gaps that were never explained, but nevertheless it was a great movie. I would highly recommend seeing it.
"An anouncment at the school? Wow, I thought they would just make sure the headmaster was told." he said, surprised. "Anyway, I'm doing fine. Some of my bones still hurt, but I'm recovering. I just wish I could get out of here."
"Oh. Hey you guys." Michael said, trying to cover up the blood stains on his clothes so that no one would freak out. "What's up?" He sat up on his hospital bed in order to see better. According to the doctor, he had damaged part of his rib cage which made sitting up a bit more painful.
They sort of look alike. If you look a little more closely, you can see somewhat of a resemblence. Interesting theory, but I doubt that her little brother was Ienzo.
Michael looked up at Jack. He was a little embarrassed because there were still blood stains on his clothes from the crash. "Oh. You know, the usual." he joked. "Got in a car crash. Broke some bones. Went into a coma. Nothing special."
The doctor continued doing tests on Michael. Suddenly, he listened to Michael's chest to find that his heartbeat was going back to normal. "Sir," the doctor said, hoping Michael could hear him. "Sir, are you awake?" Michael took a big breath and slowly opened his eyes. "Whoa..." he said, his eyes half closed. "What happened?" "You went into a coma. Now sit up, you have some visitors." the doctor said with a smile.
