Yeeeeeeeeh, this is gonna be such an interesting chapter! Omg finally! Lol, here ya go~

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Friday whizzed by, and surprisingly enough the Trio had not harassed her. Nor had she seen them all day. Azalea was in heaven and the school somehow felt more at ease without them there. As she headed to her locker Julie came up to her, "Hey!" She said, "Want to come to Starbucks again tonight?" She asked, "Alright, sure." Azalea nodded smiling at her. "Sweet. Usual time then." She said as she waved goodbye and headed of. Michael came and took her home; they spent together for a bit, working on some homework that they had then they got ready. She braided her hair and pulled on a thick shirt and pulled on her coat. She fixed her black and red checked skirt, pulled up her thigh high socks and her heeled boots. "Oh damn, you look good." Michael blushed a little as he complimented on her outfit. "Thank you." She replied sweetly as she giggled a little, "Shall we go?" He asked her and she nodded. The pair headed out back to Utica Square, she watched the House of Night go by and could just see some kind of movement within the walls.

As Michael parked the car, she felt a jolt of pain as she was swallowed up in a vision. She was somewhere in a forest, it looked like it was on the outskirts of Tulsa maybe. She was wearing something similar that she saw before. Azalea was huffing and puffing a little like she was running, but she wasn't scared. She was happy and filled with joy.

As she paused in a little area that had wild flowers growing, she bent down to pick some up then sat down completely as she made a flower crown.

Azalea knew how to make them since she would made tons of them back in England with her two sisters. She felt a presence behind her and saw the same man, but he was still blurred out as if something was trying to hide his identity. The mysterious man had snuck up behind her and pulled her against his naked chest, his lips curling up in a seductive smile. She felt the familiar feeling of protection and love that radiated from him, her neck tingled as she felt his lips against her skin.

Azalea dropped the flower crown and allowed her head to roll to the side for more room; a soft and pleasurable moan came from her. She watched as the man laid her down and got on top. Azalea watched herself make love with the man but it seemed like something distracted them and that's when the vision ended with Michael's worried face. "Hey... Hey are you okay? Your so pale..." He said as he touched her arm gently as she glanced at him with a blank look, then snapped back into reality and blinked. "I... I just had some weird headache that came over me. I'm fine." She said brushing his hand of gently.

"Are you sure?" He asked still concerned, "Yes. I am sure." She said, "Now, lets go." She said as she got out of the truck and he did as well. He stood at her side; "I'm here to catch you if you fall." He said smiling down at her, "Alright." She smiled still as they walked to the coffee place. They found the others, but Hunter wasn't there and Azalea sat besides Nevaeh who hugged her. "Hi guys." Julie said grinning as Michael sat besides Ayden who was now grinning, "Ugh finally. These girls wont shut up about clothes. It was so painful for me." He said laughing as Shelly shot a glance at the smaller boy, "Once you get a girlfriend, you'll need to know what she is talking about. You are learning." She said, lifting an eyebrow up, as she looked stern like a teacher. "Humpfh, right, right." Ayden said as he began to talk to Michael.

"Anyways," Shelly shook her head and turned her attention to the three girls who looked at her, "Back to what me and Julie was talking about." And Shelly went into detail about what shops were good to shop at and what good websites to buy things. It didn't really interest Azalea much, she pretty much zoned in and out and was good at keeping an interested look while she zoned out. She kept mulling over the vision she had, the first vision was sad and painful and the other two brought happiness and love.

She tugged at the edge of her skirt as she pursed her lips a little. As she zoned back into reality she heard a voice echo in her mind, "Come." The males voice echoed into her mind. She looked around, it sounded like it was behind her but had pushed the thought away. She was going to make sure that her night wasn't going to be filled with weirdness. She straightened up and listened to the conversation that was happening, "And like, I was so not going to let that woman take that shirt. I seriously need it and we ended up having a tug-a-war before it ripped!" Shelly cried, her eyes watering as if the shirt was the most important thing in the world.

"But maybe you will find a better one," Azalea said, trying to comfort her, "No, I will never find another one. This shirt spoke to me..." She said waving her hands around, and then sighed, "Then the lady blamed me for snatching it out of her hands. The other ladies who had stopped bickering with each other and began to listen in on what the lady was saying to me..." Shelly continued but Azalea felt the tug pull her back and heard the voice again, more persistent, "Come!" She bit her bottom lip and pushed whoever it was away, "... And she kept on saying other shit about me." Shelly concluded, "What a bitch." Julie gasped, "Its fine, the other ladies defended me but I didn't not dare cry or show that I was affected. I stood my ground as the lady hurried away. The others asked me if I was okay and I was after they had defended me..." Shelly's voice echoed away as she heard the voice again, "Come!" The mysterious male's voice rippled through her mind.

She pursed her lips and then stood, "I need to go take a breather, it's a bit to warm in here." She excused herself, "Want me to come?" Michael said concerned, "No, ill be fine. I mean it." She said looking at Michael then at her friends, "I'll be back." She promised and hurried out of the coffee place. Standing out on the pathway she looked around, it was quiet in the car park save for the slight hum of the cars on the highway. She felt the familiar feeling of that 'thread' that coaxed her into following it, which she did.

She followed the same pathway she went before, but this time the air felt cooler than usual even though it was snowing. She pulled her coat around her more but the chill still seeped into the fabric. The only sound was the light crunch of her boots connecting with the snow and ice on the pathway, and her slight heavy breathing. Though she didn't notice two men were following behind her, she had paused under a flickering lamppost and gazed up, "Is this when the Dementors come and suck my soul?" She said, smiling a little. Well, it was a possibility with all the crazy stuff that has happened this first week of her being in Tulsa.

She felt uneasiness wash over and a bad smell surrounded her. She paled a bit and heard the sound of someone standing behind her; she turned slowly and was face to face with a smirking male. His other flanked his right and another on his left, "Well hello there pretty girl." The middle one said, he sounded slightly old from the roughness of his voice. She backed up a bit, "Um..." She didn't know what to say, she should run, but was frozen still from fear. "Are you lost? Want me to take you back to... safety?" He mused, "No, I'm not lost. I was just walking home, I'm fine." She said, "Well, the streets aren't safe, want me to walk-"

"No, I said I was fine Sir. Do not be so persistent." She cut the man of and saw the expression change from kindness to a twisted cruel look. She then felt the courage to run, she turned and before she could make three steps the two men on either side sprung into action and grabbed her. One covered her mouth to stop her from screaming, "So rude. Tsk, tsk." He mocked her as he walked up to her and stood in front of her, as he ran a finger along her shoulder and down her chest. She shivered at the touch as he now ran both his hands down her sides, "Such a beautiful body... so perfect and curvy... Perfect for being a sex slave." The man said hungrily, his eyes drank her body in.

She felt his hands slide up under her shirt; his rough disgusting fingers made her skin tingle as they moved closer to her chest area. She stifled a cry as she felt his hands touch her breasts, fondling them, "Mmm!" She was shaking her head and felt tears run down her cheeks, "You like it, hm?" The man asked but she shook her head, "Oh yes you do, your blushing and I can feel how hard these are." He squeezed them, making a soft cry escape her. "Boss, I think we should stop. The head master would want her clean." One said, but something seemed of with his voice, like it wasn't made to be able to speak. "We can just have one taste of this fine creature, besides, she is a rare one to hold such tasty blood filled with old power." The man said still touching her.

"But boss-" But he was cut of, "Don't tell me what to do. I will make sure I feast on her before Head Master gets to!" He growled inhumanely. Her body went rigid at the sound, then the smell wafted up to her again. It was like rotting garbage, mixed with sewage and dead rotting carcasses. These men were definitely not human, especially the one in front of her. His eyes were black with this milky white colour swirling in the black pits. Her beating heart began to pound in her chest, but her whole body began to relax. The men holding her felt the pain of burning on their hands and instantly let her go, screeching in pain as they stumbled back holding their melting hands.

She dropped to her knees as she held her breath so she didn't pass out of the horrid smell. The man in front of her jumped back then hissed at her, "You little sssskank..." He said baring his snake like fangs as a forked tongue flickered out.

"I am not that, you asshole." She said, but the voice wasn't hers, it was someone totally different. More powerful, demanding and frightening. The snake man backed up to escape but this white light that burned his body into ashes instantly engulfed his body. She then turned to the cowering monster, "And you," she growled, "Go to your Head Master, and tell him this: Do not attack me, or you will face the wrath of immense power!" The men cried and they both ran of into the darkness that looked like it swallowed them up.

Before Azalea could question the being that suddenly took over her body she felt it pull away and disappear as if it never existed. She found herself falling back but she never hit the ground, someone had caught her. She glanced up in a blurry vision; amber eyes gazed down at her, black hair tumbling around his perfect sculpture like face. And the five words she remembered, "W-Wait, don't close your eyes!" Before the world turned and blackness engulfed her mind.

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Her mind went in and out of consciousness; she heard mixed voices surround her then feeling something soft against her back. She felt a cool summer breeze dance along her bare skin before feeling something silky encircle her in a nice embrace. She didn't know how long she was out, because after it had gone silent, he mind fell back into a coma like state. After what felt like ages, she heard the soft murmur of small voices around her, her eyes fluttered open to meet perfect little faces of... fairies? They blinked in surprise and curiosity, as they chatted among themselves.

She then woke up more and took in her surroundings. She was under cover made out of spring green coloured vines that had these beautiful small snow white flowers sprouting out. She looked around and there was a beautiful garden that stretched around a beautiful white temple looking place. The flowers that grew were different shades of colours, and she found it so exotic and unlike the flowers back at home. 'Home...' She thought, she knew well enough this wasn't like what was back at home. This place looked like it came out of a fantasy book.

Fairies fluttered around, most of them hung around her as they played around with her hair that had flowers sewn in. She sat up slowly, the fairy like creatures moved then settled back on her and around her. She also noticed the clothing she wore, it was a white silky gown that covered her feet, and the sleeves were long but see through and opened out at the end, also the gown was held up by thin straps but the sleeves sat half way on her arms. She stood up slowly, letting her feet touch the soft green grass, "Oh, how nice..." She wiggled her toes and the fairies seemed to be happy with the comment since they danced and frolicked around her feet. She reached out and found that the gown had a V shape back that went down to her tailbone, though there was lace that threaded through to keep the gown together. She never wore something as beautiful as this, only saw celebrities wear lavish and expensive clothing. As she treaded down slowly, following one of the fairies that were waving at her to follow, they stopped in front of a bush. The fairies scuttled in then came back out with a beautifully woven flower crown, she smiled, "Is that for me?" She spoke gently, and they bobbed their heads in agreement and flew up to place the pretty headdress on her head. "Thank you..." She said bowing her head a little and they clapped in joy.

"I see you are up and well," A female voice startled her and she turned to face a young woman standing before her. She wore a dress of silver that seemed to flow around her, but there was no wind present. Her blond hair was braided expertly around her head and down past her waist, to Azalea, she looked like she was sixteen. The woman smiled and it washed away all weariness from Azalea's mind, "The fae have a strong interest and excitement with you. I am curious to why." The woman said as she came a little closer. "Fae? As in fairies?" Azalea asked in a formal yet in an interested tone. "Different types of fairies." She nodded, "And no need to be formal with me. Just be yourself." She said, though she noticed the awkward body posture the girl had.

"Oh my, I haven't even introduced myself. I am Nyx, the Goddess of this realm." She said, still smiling like a little girl. The name was familiar and Azalea's eyes widen in shock, "Nyx? As in the Goddess of the Night, and Mother to Vampyres?" Azalea asked, shocked. "Oh. You already know who I am? That is interesting. How so?" Nyx asked as she came and stood besides the blue haired girl, "I-I... Have a friend who had a friend that was marked... The girl had left, or well, sent her diary and a book to him and I read it..." She said softly, "I am sorry if there is a policy or law that doesn't allow um humans to know such things." Azalea apologised.

"Oh no need to be sorry, that normally happens when two people are very close and will share anything together." Nyx said as she slipped her arm in Azalea's, and began to walk. The fae hung around the two girls, listening and giggling around them. "I had a sense that my friend was really good friends with the girl... But she had passed away because her body rejected the Change." Azalea said sadly, looking at Nyx. "I can reassure you that the girl is safe and well here in the Otherworld. And she is very much still in love with the man you speak of." Nyx said as she guided her into the temple like building and over to two chairs, a table filled with fruit.

"I... Isn't the Otherworld for the deceased?" Then she felt this dread come over her, "Don't tell me I've..." She trailed of feeling a few tears spring up. "Oh no! Dear, you haven't died; you were brought to this world be kept safe from whoever had attacked you. I wished my Warrior had come quicker to save you but I had hesitated him before something glowed from you and you defeated those men with ease. Then you had passed out and was asleep for a few hours." The Goddess enquired, patting Azalea's hand in comfort.

"O-Oh...Thank goodness..." She breathed in a sigh of relief, "Though, I'm worried about my friends. I told them I would be back..." She said, "Don't worry, I eased their minds and whispered something to them that you had to go home. I hope that is okay with you." Nyx said, "That's fine... I don't want them to worry too much... Though that was a scary experience." Azalea admitted, "I saw, it hurt me to see you like that and I am sorry." Nyx apologised this time, "Oh, don't be sorry," she now reassure the Goddess, "I am not that weak." She grinned a little, "I know, you have something that is so out of the ordinary. I have seen mortals wield strange powers, but you... You are totally different from them." Nyx said, her beautiful blue eyes alight with eagerness, "Am I one of you?" Azalea asked, but felt like it was a stupid question.

"Almost, but you are not part of my race. You are part of something so different, that it's hard to comprehend that there is some other magickal powers floating about." Nyx expounded, taking a bite of a red apple she grabbed. She left the girl to ponder about the information, watching as the girl turned her gaze to stare out in the gardens. She could still see the firm set of her shoulders, and her confused and tense look in her pale blue eyes. It was normal, for a girl to find out that she isn't what she thought she'd be and had something in her that was so unbelievable and so old that it went back when the world was created. But Nyx held back that information and would give it to the girl in titbits, to allow her to learn of what she is. She knew that the creature that Azalea could command was very alive and roaming the earth in the early years of creation, but they had died out slowly as years progressed.

After what seemed like thousands of years later, a new and improved creature had sprung out, something setting the now ticking clock here in Tulsa. Nyx had figured it might be the still slightly lingering old magick that surrounded the House of Night that had set of the clock to move. But Nyx feared for the girl, for the power in her was growing bigger and bigger and would eventually over power her in great measures. But, it was still in the early stages and with the help of her Warriors, they might be able to slow down the clock and help Azalea to conquer the immense power that circled around her soul and body.

Azalea had to take in the information she just received in slow bites, testing it out. It seemed pretty accurate, with all the madness that surrounded her. The visions and ability to see the future and or maybe the past as well, the weird buzzing sound whenever she neared the Trio, she had cast it aside, but now that she thought of it... It was the same sound when those three men attacked. Maybe that sound was to tell that they were no good? And not to forget, able to read peoples minds at the same time and able to move things with her mind. 'You are part of something so different...' She thought over the words. She knew she was different, especially when she made similarities with her family. She got nothing the same with her family, maybe she was adopted and they had never told her? Or... Or maybe they are visiting her true family and are not saying anything about it? Then again, why would her siblings need to go everyday with them? And what was it that her mother had said? That she needed to eradicate things that were 'popping' up? What were these 'things'? It was all to confusing and so much she felt a headache come on again. Before she could ask for a glass of water, one of the fae's appeared with a golden goblet full of water. "Oh." She said taking the pretty metal cup, "Thank you. How did you know?" She asked the fae, 'I felt it.' It responded with a melodic voice.

Nyx watched closely, she could never communicate well with that type of fae, they were to busy with either dancing or playing. And it really got her attention about what Azalea could do, if she was able to communicate with the fae's with ease then Azalea was much more than just 'different'. Extraordinary and astounding might fit her title. "Well, I am glad. The water has helped." She gently patted the fae's head with her finger and it twittered in delight.

"I could never communicate with them. They were hard to talk to, its so surprising to see you are able to." Nyx said slowly, watching as Azalea admired the changing coloured wings of the fae. It had nestled against her neck, "And even that, they are hard to touch and play." Nyx added, "Really? They seem so nice though, and you are so kind and gentle." Azalea said looking at the Goddess."Yes, but some things can be difficult to please." Nyx shrugged but still smiled, "But I still admire their joy and happiness." She said. Azalea nodded and could hear the fae asleep against her neck, gazing at the Goddess Azalea thought, 'If she knows so much about me, maybe she can answer my questions about my visions? And I would also like to take a look around the gardens since this place feels like I've been here before...' Azalea pursed her lips then looked back outside and could just slightly hear the sound of trickling water.

"Goddess, can we walk around the garden? I have a question to ask. And it's a nice day..." She said awkwardly, "Of course my child. Lets go." She said standing up, locking her arm in hers as they left the temple and wandered around the gardens. It was absolutely gorgeous, plants of all shapes and colours sprouted here and there, and beautiful butterflies flew around them. But with a closer look, she could see small fae's riding them. Nyx sensed the girls' aware emotions and allowed her to gaze upon the garden. She loved how the girl radiated Light and goodness, but had seen that the girl was troubled by her past. Maybe a break of the mortal realm was good for her? She hoped so as they silently wound around flower bushes until Azalea stopped in front of a pond. She felt the confusion and sadness come from the girl and felt her let go of her arm as she wandered to the water.

"What is it, Azalea?" Nyx asked softly as the girl knelt down and placed her hands on the grass beside her. "I have visions." She started and Nyx grew curious, "This whole week has been so confusing and so much has been thrown at me... It always happens. The first day I came to school, my first vision came to me. It was sudden but I could feel all the emotions in it..." She trailed of, "Though, the three visions I had were in order I think." She looked up at the Goddess who situated herself next to her, "The first vision I was alone and positioned like this, and I was crying. No, I was sobbing, like whatever had happened had caused such sadness and pain in me it reflected back in real life." She said, "But, then another man had appeared. He looked like the sun. Everything radiated from him was warm and comforting, and he was hugging me and saying god knows what. Goddess." She said softly. "The next vision was of a male and me... We were in front of a fire place, hugging and stuff..." She felt her cheeks redden as she looked back at the water, Nyx tried to allow the girl to relax, calling spirit her to calm the girl, "Then I saw myself position in his lap and... Well... We had made love." She said finally, feeling her face red and warm. Nyx knew it, that the vision was true and heard from her Warrior and Consort. He had told that he had not been mingling with any mortal but had a quick glimpse of what the girl was describing. She had soothed her lover down and said it wasn't his fault.

Nyx felt the distress come from Azalea, "And it almost happened again in the next vision. I was in a forest in a small circle of flowers and was weaving a flower crown... I was happy and in love... and the same man came again... But I was taken out of my vision so I could not see anymore." Azalea had continued, "And can you describe the man?" Nyx asked kneeling beside her and placing a hand on her shoulder, "Yes, he was muscular, his skin was glazed like honey, eyes glowing a little like amber and hair black as night. His wings though, were amazing... White, but not exactly white, you get what I mean? It was like an off white, silvery actually." She explained and looked up at the Goddess, she saw the confusion and a strange emotion cross her eyes. 'Did I say something to offend her? Oh god, I hope I didn't...' Azalea thought, frowning.

"Ah... I see..." She said, blinking and the sad look in her eyes dissipated, "I have no idea what these mean. I-I... I don't know what to do. I just hope it doesn't ruin something..." Azalea whispered looking at her hands, the fae that had interest in Azalea was hugging her cheek and singing quietly to calm her down.

Nyx knew whom the men she saw, and felt this great sadness come over her, "My darling, it will be fine. I am here to help you, and we will investigate with these visions. If you have anymore, it would be wonderful if you could tell me so you are not confused and scared." Nyx had hugged her, and then heard the familiar sound of wings come closer until her two Warriors had landed. She gazed up as well as Azalea and felt her whole body go still like a rabbit spotting its stalker. Nyx stood up with Azalea, staring at Kalona who had a loving look when his eyes set upon his Goddess. His brother, who was exactly like a mirror of him but was born from the Sun, was smiling brightly. "Goddess, we have returned from our adventures in the mortal realm." The man with golden wings spoke, "I can see that." Nyx said in a soft voice. Kalona noticed the strange vibe he got from his mate, and cocked his head slightly to the side, "My love," he started, "What is the matter?" He started forward but the girl next to the Goddess backed up a bit, but her eyes never left the two men, but mostly never left the silver winged male.

They were perfectly made, Azalea thought, both had stunning smiles and beautiful wings made out of silver and gold. But Azalea never thought that they were the Goddess'. She felt like the whole world was going to crash on her, she felt so ashamed! She had a vision of making love with the man of silver wings, and just heard him say to his Goddess, 'My love'. Nyx stirred a little and looked at Azalea, "Azalea, these are my Warriors," She inclined her head, "Erebus, my Friend and Playmate. And Kalona, my... Lover and Warrior." She said so quietly. She turned to the winged males, "This is the girl, Azalea Clayworth. Kalona, this... this is her, the one you spoke to me about." Nyx said, looking at Kalona with a sad look. Azalea knew that there was going to be issues between her and the Goddess, and right there she wished she never lived.

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Yikes. This is awkward right? I just hope there aren't people out there who are so into with Kalona x Nyx. So yeah :\ Oh well, I hope y'all are enjoy it. Hope to see you next time!

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