The Underworld

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of that
    horrendous place known as The Underworld.
    But I had a feeling it wasn’t going to be nearly that
    easy.
    “Okay, so now what?” Laylen asked. “Gemma’s just
    supposed to go into a vision and faerie boy wil show
    up here and hand over this Ira crystal bal and then,
    BAM, we’l just be able to travel to The Underworld
    without having to get dragged down through the lake
    by a Water Faerie?”
    “Something like that,” Alex mumbled quietly as he
    stared at the crystal bal . He looked at me. “Whenever
    you’re ready, go ahead.”
    I eyed the crystal bal warily. “Okay….” Wel , here
    goes nothing. I reached for the crystal bal , but Alex
    caught my hand before my fingers grazed the glass.
    “You need to make sure you go somewhere safe,”
    he insisted, holding onto my hand. “Just think of
    something simple that might have happened in your
    past. You have to be careful you don’t alter anything.
    Or get yourself stuck…You do remember how
    Nicholas got you out of the vision, when you went in
    with him, right?”
    “Yeah,” I nodded. “He just blinked and we were out.”
    He frowned. “But he didn’t have you try.”
    I sighed. “Look, I’l be okay. I’ve gone in and out of
    visions on my own before. Some without using a
    crystal bal .”
    “What?” Laylen said, at the exact same time Alex
    shot me a pointed look.
    “You can go into a vision without a crystal bal ?”
    Laylen asked, his bright blue eyes wide in
    amazement.
    “Alright, let’s get this done and over with,” Alex said,
    before I could answer. It was funny, but I was realizing
    that Alex was doing the same thing with Laylen as he
    did so often with me—dodged the truth and
    answering questions.
    Alex let go of my hand, and I took a deep breath
    and reached for the crystal. Then I was surrounded by
    nothing but light.

Chapter 9
    I’m not sure what went wrong. But something was
    definitely wrong. Al I could see was light, everywhere.
    Bright and blinding, stinging at my eyes. For a split
    second, I thought somehow I’d sent myself to the sun
    or something.
    But it wasn’t hot or anything. In fact, it kind of made
    me feel sparkly, almost like whenever Alex touched
    me. It wasn’t making me panic or anything. In fact, I felt
    peaceful and calm.
    I started to move through the light. “Where am I?” I
    whispered.
    “You’re in your future,” someone said from behind
    me.
    I spun around and squinted through the light. My
    nostrils were instantly hit by the smel of lilacs, rain,
    and forest. And I knew, even though I couldn’t see him,
    that there was a faerie standing out there in the light.
    “Nicholas,” I cal ed out. “Where are you?”
    He didn’t answer, but I could feel him next to me, his
    warmth radiating from his body.
    What is this place?” I asked, turning around in
    circles, searching for him.
    “I already told you it’s your future,” his voice purred
    in my ear.
    I jumped to the side, startled by how close he was
    to me. “My future…How do you know it’s my future.”
    “Because I do.”
    “But how…” I glanced around, trying to see
    something—anything—but was blinded in return.
    “How can this be my future? There’s nothing here.”
    “Is that what you see?” Nicholas’s voice encircled
    me. “Nothing.”
    I’d always been cautious around Nicholas. When I
    had gone into the vision with him, I had been careful
    not to let him know what I saw. But now…There was
    something off about this particular vision. I could feel
    it. I just felt…
    I just felt too peaceful.
    A feeling which I’d never felt before. Yet there was
    no prickle to help me acknowledge it. I just knew what
    it was.
    “I see light,” I told him, my voice soft. “It’s
    everywhere.”
    “Are you sure that’s al you see?” He whispered in
    my ear.
    This time I didn’t flinch away. “Yes.”
    “Wel , then.”
    “Wel then what?”
    There was a pause. “Then I guess that means your
    future’s

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