Deja Vu: The New Organization

"I am ready. Let's do this. Whenever you're ready Page." Twila said. She laid back and closed her eyes. She began tthinking of events what she'd do after she was done with going through the torture they said. She focussed hard on it.

 

"Will do." Voltair said to Blake. He headed through the portal. He appeared on the islands. He could see that one spot that was permanently purified from his attack. He turned around and waited for Jaxx and Kat to come through the portal.

 

Page waved goodbye to the others and then focused her attention on Twila. "ok... I can do this..." she said a little nervously.
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Blake smiled "Dont worry about it. This is just like when you separated Jaxx from Jasmie remember."
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Page shook her head "If you're trying to comfort me you aren't helping. Jaxx almost lost her mind and died."
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Blake shrugged "Yeah but she didn't because of you."
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Page glared "Yeah... I guess so." she looked back at Twila and then she closed her eyes. With a deep breath, she fell unconsious. Blake caught her and set her down on a chair near the window.
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Menwhile a ghostly version of Page looked back at her body once more with an unsure look on her face before she walked toward Twila and dissapeared into her mind. She appeared again in a neverending hallway full of doors much like it had been when Page and Voltiar did this same prosedure with jaxx. The only difference was that there were no storm clouds hiding the ceiling. Twila's mind was much less chaotic then Jaxx's but that did not mean it was more clear. Most of the doors were broken. Page looked around "... now where to begin?...."

 

"It's simple. I go to the world's heart and fix it." Voltair answered. "Not too difficult. Although I don't think Hunter ever kept her sane. I think it's that his insanity made her seem normal."

 

"It's at the door." Voltair said as he was walking towards a small cave opening. "Right through here. You shouldn't have any trouble crawling through that." He started crawling through the cave. He saw the door opened very slightly. "Shouldn't be too hard." He walked over to the door.

 

Voltair pulled open the door. He looked at the inside. He saw the world's heart surrounded by a cloud of darkness. "Hmm... Strange. This is too easy. Either the bad guys don't know me... Which is actually most likely... Or they think that there's nothing that can be done to fix this world. Either way, I win." Voltair gathered up some light in his hand and shot it at the darkness. It caused a hole in the darkness, but that hole quickly filled up. "Interesting. Plan B. Although that's basically Plan A." Voltair reached in his pocket and pulled out a vial of the potion he created earlier.

 

"It's a nessecary evil if this world will be fixed. I can't gather enough light without it." Voltair explained as he opened up the vial. "And this isn't as potent a mix, so the strength will quickly leave." He drank the entire potion in one swig, and stood there for a moment, not doing anything. He felt the effects starting to take place. "Here we go." He gathered light. So much was gathered that it covered his body. He floated a little in the air. The light surged from his body and shot out at the darkness like an energy beam. It was so much light that the darkness started to fade before the light got to it. The light not only destroyed all the darkness, but also quickly healed the heart, allowing the world to be fixed instantaneously.

 

Page stopped and looked around "Forgotten memory... so it would be a pretty old and unused part of her mind." she thought alloud as she turned around. She saw one particular door that was cracked and that was slightly broken off of it's hinges "I think this one pretty much fits that discription..." she walked through the door and appeared in a one room home. It was warm and it seemed pretty welcome as well. "Angel. Hey kiddo dont' just sit there come help me for a moment." said a kind female voice from teh door. Page turned to see a woman comming through it followed by a girl that loked much like Twila only younger and different colored hair and eyes. Page glared "This must be Twila's somebody... how long ago was this?"

 

"Yeah." Voltair answered. "Long ago... Hundreds of years ago, these islands were home to a few keybladers. And a Princess of Heart. They all grew up here, being best friends. Although they were separated from this world for a year or two, depending on who we're talking about."

 

Aaron looked at Eve "So are we going to take action or just stand here." he said with an evil grin.
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Page watched as Angel and the other woman walked into the house and Angel helped the woman who Page guessed was her mother put some groceries on the table. "Sahara is comming over later. I want you to be nice to her." her mother said sternly.
Angel nodded "Of course." she said t hough she didn't look to happy about it.
The mother looked a little annoyed "Angel this argument you are in is rediculous. She's been your best friend since you were babies."
Angel nodded "When we were babies she wasn't crazy." she said as she rolled her eyes.
Her mother shook her head "Be nice." she warned again and then she left the room to let Angel take care of putting the groceries away.

 

"You go find Jaxx." Voltair said. "I'm going to go look around the islands some more. I'm curious as to what the condition of the other islands are. There is this one island... It's surrounded by violent storms and stuff. People don't go over there."