Date: Wed, 4 Jul 2007 12:13:26 -0700 (PDT)
From: Silvenfox <silvenfox@yahoo.com>
Subject: The Chosen - 13

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violence than this is not your type of story.


Chapter 13


Something settled on my thigh and I groaned, waving at it sleepily. It
moved higher up my body and circled my waist. Groggily, I opened my eyes
and immediately winced at the sunbeams drifting through the windows. The
sunlight filled the room and I wanted to throw a fireball at the birds
chirping outside the window. My God. It couldn't have been no more than
an hour after sunrise. I was never up this early. I touched my head and
sighed in relief, thankful that I didn't wake up with a hangover.

Something grabbed at my waking thoughts. There was something staring me
right in the face and I was missing it. What in the hell was around my
waist? I looked down. I followed the arm encircling my waist and up, up,
up and up till I found whom it belonged to. Adam's sleeping face was so
innocent that I didn't notice my hand running through his hair till he
shifted. What the deuce! I snatched my hand back.

"Is this a Coyote Ugly moment?" I thought aloud. I traced those soft lips
with my eyes. "Definitely not."

Adam moved and his arm shifted up higher to my chest. I looked down at
the arm holding me and my eyes fell on his forearm. Well precisely more
like what was adorning his forearm. The eight point star tattooed on his
arm was done in an eye-catching red ink. Like lightning the epiphany hit
me.

Well fuck me.

I racked my brain for the exact phrase of what dream Prince Emrys said to
me. "You will know Admerion by his mark of the eight point star..." I
carefully counted the points on the star engraved on Adam's arm. Eight.
Was this really right? Was Adam Admerion? I stopped and compared the two
names. Ad-dum ... Ad-me-re-on. Well fuck. The clue bus should really plow
into me and fucking just run me over. Could Adam really be the last
Chosen. My soul mate? I gazed at him with my eyes wide and jaw hitting my
chest.

Slowly, Adam let out a loud yawn and came awake. His eyes opened and
those clouded gray orbs settled on a spot near my shoulder. I gulped.

"Umm," I choked out. "Hey."

Adam smiled sleepily. "Hi."

The smile was tired and crooked. And frankly cute as hell. It was boyish
and it made his face seem full of innocence. I wanted to hug him and kiss
those soft lips that begged to... What the hell? Where were these sudden
thoughts coming from. I felt like a giant monster was in my chest and it
yelling at me to claim what was mine. Adam wasn't mine. Adam was
Admerion, and he used to be mine, but does that still count. Hell to the
fuck yes, the monster yelled at me insistently. What if he didn't even
feel the same way for me as he used to? Slow down, Mary. I was getting
ahead of myself. I had to take this one step at a time. You gotta crawl
before you can walk.

"You have a tattoo on your forearm!" I blurted out. Tact was not a trait
I had in abundance.

Adam nodded slowly, thrown off by my abruptness. I could see it on his
face. "My parents were missionaries. I was born in South America right in
the middle of the Amazon. The medicine man of the tribe that delivered me
tattooed the symbol on my arm right when I was born. In their language
the symbol means miraculous."

I needed to know more. I felt like a starving crackwhore. Or Lindsey
Lohan. "What don't you live with your parents? Are they still in the
rainforest?"

Adam sighed and it wasn't a good sigh. It was pained and wary. I know
that sigh. How many times had I exhaled with the same wariness weighing
that on me? Too many times.

"There was a car accident. My mom and dad didn't make it. I was in the
car too. I survived but I lost my sight. I was lucky to be alive they
said. It was a miracle the doctors kept saying. Whatever," he breathed
out bitterly, with a shake of his head. "I just wanted my parents. I was
eleven when my aunt and uncle took custody of me. I've been here ever
since."

I grabbed his hand and held it. I didn't want to say sorry. I knew how it
felt when a parent died. I hated when people told me sorry. What were
they sorry for? Sorry wasn't going to bring my dad back, sorry wouldn't
change the fact he was gone, sorry did nothing. I didn't want pity. A
comforting look was better than a quickly uttered apology. Adam squeezed
my hand back and I smiled at him. Butterflies kicked me in the stomach
and I swallowed heavily. Okay maybe I could believe he was Admerion after
all. I had already felt something before with Adam, but now, now I knew
my feelings were just the surface of a deeper well of emotions. Wasn't I
just the poster boy for repressed emotions? Move over Tom Cruise.

"How are you doing?" asked Adam, breaking the silence. "Are you hurt or
anything from last night?"

Nope. Chosen healing at its best. "I'm fine, Adam. I feel normal. No
soreness or even any traumatic thoughts. This must be how Paris Hilton
feels after a hard weekend of partying."

He snorted. "You sound just fine alright, funny guy." Adam frowned
suddenly, clenching his fists tightly. "I'll get Danny for this, Chad.
He's always acted like the worlds biggest whore, but I never thought he
would go this far."

"I did lock down the goods on him," I admitted, smugly. Hey. Playing the
Virgin Card saved me from having my first time be with a psycho. Thanks
7th Heaven. "I don't think he liked me telling him no too much. Bastard
is going to have hell to pay when Kevin-"

"CHAD!"

Oh god. Speaking of...

"Who is that?" asked Adam, sitting up.

I marveled at the sexiness of his upper body and then immediately scolded
myself. This was so not the time. I unconsciously grabbed his hand and
tugged him out of bed. We went to the door and into the hallway.

"Where in the hell is Chad?" demanded Kevin, nose to nose with Danny,
whose right cheek of his face was bruised and caked with dried blood
from his busted nose. "And why in the hell do you look like you just got
into a fight with Lord Voldemort?"

Kevin looked up and saw me in his line of sight. "Chad! Man I called your
phone but it kept going to voicemail. I told you to charge it up but
nooo!"

He took a step forward and then stopped. Something must have shown in my
eyes. Kevin just stared at me. We literally looked eyes and his honey
brown assessed and weighed me. I couldn't hide anything from him. Kevin
found something in my eyes and next thing I knew his head snapped to
Danny, and then back to me, and then back to Danny.

"Chad?" he said, softly, concerned.

I didn't know what to say. I didn't know how to phrase it. Adam gripped
my hand offering his support. My eyes flickered briefly to Danny and I
felt a swirling feeling of anxiety, disgust, and anger. I met Kevin's
eyes again and I could see as he puzzled it together. His eyes narrowed
and he spun around, glaring hard at Danny.

"You fucking bastard!" Kevin snarled at Danny, rounding on him.

He spun around so fast that I almost missed the fist that connected
solidly with Danny's already busted nose. Mucus and thick globs of blood
sprayed out as Danny cried out, stumbling backward into the wall behind
him. Kevin advanced on him and punched him solidly in the gut knocking
all the air from his body.

"You think you can just do my best friend like that!" yelled Kevin,
kicking him sharply in the ribs. "I knew your ass was prison material.
You are going down for this."

I winced as Kevin kicked him again. I couldn't let this continue. As much
as I would like to. "Kevin. Stop." He halted mid kick. "Let it go. I just
want to leave."

Kevin frowned at me, confused and angry. "You can't be serious. This
bitch tried to Kobe Bryan you and you want to let him go?"

"No, I don't," I answered. "I don't want to do it now. I just want to go
home."

Kevin kicked him one last time and backed up glaring all the while at
Danny's hunched over form. He tried to speak but Kevin raised his foot
again and gave him a look that would have made Satan think twice. I
breathed out in relief. I didn't want to see Kevin kill him. There was no
telling how far he would have beat Danny. I didn't want him to go to jail
for me. Danny would pay but it would be by my hand.

I turned to Adam. "Meet me at Porter Lake around eight," I whispered
quietly, quickly. "Can you do that?"

"I'll be there," he said simply, releasing my hand slowly with
reluctance. He smiled a small sad smile. "I'll take care of Danny. Go
home, Chad. Be safe, princeling."

My head snapped up, as shock sent my jaw dropping. "What did you just
call me?"

"I said be safe, ill see you later," he replied, puzzled.

I shook my head. Then I forgot he couldn't see it. "Sorry, I thought you
said something else. See you tonight, Adam." I walked to Kevin's side,
who was still looking at me with a small amount of bafflement, and a
large dose of concern. "Let's go, Kevin."

He hesitated and then sighed, giving a slow nod. I followed him down the
stairs. Not before giving Danny the coldest look I have ever felt fill
me. I looked at him and I conveyed the promise I made silently. I would
be back for him. This was far from over. Danny had messed with the wrong
gay boy. I was more than some victim of his scamming ways. I was Chosen
and right now I was feeling chosen to whoop his ass. And that made me
smile.

I tripped over a passed out girl at the bottom step of the porch and
raised my eyebrows at the hundreds of plastic cups, soda cans, and beer
bottles that littered the front lawn. It was like the after effects of a
Fall Out Boy concert held at the Music Hall last year. Now that was a
serious party. I got into the Blazer and was getting anxious that Kevin
hadn't said anything yet. I let him drive and silence filled the car as
we got onto the highway heading south, toward our neighborhood. I looked
at Kevin and could see his knuckles were turning white from clenching the
steering wheel so hard.

"Easy there, cowboy," I said, jokingly. "You trying to bend the wheel?
That'll cost you."

Kevin released his grip with a sigh and shook his head. "I don't see how
you can joke right now." He looked at me, worriedly. "Are you even okay?
I know he didn't get far-"

"How do you know that?"

Kevin snorted. "Well his jacked up face was a clue. You fucked him up
good. Plus, you came into the hallway with Adam so I figured he kept you
safe."

I laughed a bit too. "You're right. I beat his ass good didn't I?" I
admitted with an overdone arrogance. "He didn't get far. He tried. Dammit
he tried. It was like a fake ass Lifetime movie."

"I still say we should have killed that asshole," Kevin muttered none too
quietly. "Nobody touches you like that. Nobody."

I remembered why Kevin had never been challenged in a fight after middle
school right then. Kevin has been taking Judo since he was knee high.
When Roger Chambers pushed Kevin into a wall back in eight grade for
"making eyes at his girl", Kevin had let loose. Roger ended up with a two
black eyes and a concussion. Kevin had gotten two detentions, a
suspension, and a reputation for being the toughest and best fighter of
our class. Danny was lucky that he had gotten off so light as far as
I was concerned. I patted his arm and gave him my best I'm okay smile.

"Kevin, we did enough," I said, seriously. "I already let him have it."
Well some of it. I still wasn't finished it. "You did also, and plus I
think Adam wants a piece of him too."

Kevin rolled his eyes. "I knew that Mary Tyler Whore was just too
charming."

Who are you telling? "I feel so freaking stupid, man. I was acting like a
blushing schoolgirl around him and he turned out to be the biggest sleaze
I've ever met. This sucks. I seriously was thinking he was perfect."

I also thought he had a chance of being Admerion. But that was something
I was going to think about later. I didn't know how to deal with the
sudden revelation of Adam being my soul mate. Or used be soul mate. Fuck.
I didn't see how this reincarnation stuff worked. Ryan, Killian, and
Nathaniel seemed to be going with the flow and assimilated their past
incarnation more easily than I was. I was so into my thoughts that I
failed to notice that Kevin had turned onto our street.

He parked in front of my house and killed the engine. I looked at him
with a raised eyebrow. Kevin was giving me his concerned look again. I
waved him off and smiled.

"Kevin, I'm alright man. Really," I assured him. "I just want to go in
and get some sleep."

Kevin shook his head. "No way man. You don't need to be alone after this.
I'll just stay till you go to sleep."

Now I was getting frustrated. "Kevin, stop please. You're worried. But I
already told you I'm fine." I exhaled quietly and stared at him eye to
eye. "Thanks, Kev-kev. I appreciate you looking out for me. But seriously
I'm alright. I swear. I haven't shed a tear yet and I don't think I will.
Danny was an asshole and I know better now."

"Okay. Okay," Kevin surrendered finally, holding up his hands. "You can
cool it now. You're not a twelve year old girl, I get it."

I grinned. I was glad that he was wasn't mad about me wanting to be by
myself now. I would have loved for him to come in but I was seriously
about to blow a brain vessel with all these thoughts in my head. I just
needed a quiet place to sit down and think. I got out of the car and
walked around to the sidewalk. I pulled Kevin into a big hug. The thing
with Kevin and I is we never did the hugs that was filled with the
"manly" pat on the backs. We always held each other solidly and just
simply hugged. We had been friends too long to feel the need to "manly"
up our hugs just because some guys were against being too touchy feely
with one another.

"I love you, Kevin," I whispered against his neck. "Thanks for coming for
me."

He pulled away and mirrored my own grin. "I told you I would. I always
got your back, bro."

We said goodbye and I rolled my eyes as Kevin screamed from across the
Street, "You got fries to go with that shake". He was such a goofball. I
simply gave him the finger without looking back, still smiling. Kevin of
course had to funny up our one serious moment. If there was one thing
about Kevin Montero and that was he doesn't do "chick moments". I scanned
the driveway and breathed out in relief. Mom was already at work. Thank
God. To get the coveted promotion at work she had to submit some superior
articles that were exemplary. She was working on a story right now that
she kept telling me and Morgan "would make her career". I didn't know
what it was, but if she got the job then hey. Yay for us. Maybe we could
afford to send Morgan off to boarding school.

I peeked into the living room and the TV was on turned to some daytime
soap. I guess Morgan was up then. I went to the staircase and jogged up
the stairs.

"Hey loser," called out Morgan, making me halt mid step "If you want
cereal you'll have to go get some milk. I used the last of it."

I turned around. Morgan was in a pair of red sleeping shorts and a small
white tee. Her blond hair was tied back and I suddenly found myself
caught in her eyes. Blue eyes so like my own. I was suddenly so tired.
Danny. Adam. Admerion. Destiny. Chosen. It all weighed down on me so
instantly that I nearly staggered. So many thoughts raced through my mind
that I had trouble putting even a sentence together. I opened my mouth
and closed it. Morgan was still staring at me. Her eyes had a shine of
worry to them that I normally never saw directed at me.

"You okay, He-Man?" she asked, softly.

I was startled. That was a nickname she hadn't called me in years. It of
course came from my days of kissing He-Man whenever I saw him on TV and
loudly proclaiming how I would one day marry him. My Dad said I was the
president of the "He-Man Lovers Club" with my devotion. Oh Dad if only
you knew. Maybe that was his way of telling me he was fine with his son
being gay. I felt a smile settle on my face at my stray thoughts and I
nodded to Morgan's inquiry.

"I'm okay, Mo-Su," I replied, using her childhood nickname.

Morgan Summers. Morgan...Mo. Summers... Su. Mo-Su. She was going through
a J-Lo phase when the name originated so it made sense at the time. She
gave me a careful nod and retreated back to the kitchen, not without
throwing another searching look back at me.

God, was I looking like a Party of Five kid or something? Why could
everyone tell something was bothering me? Maybe I should have signed up
for chadslife.com. Seems like everyone is did. I went up the rest of the
steps and immediately went to the bathroom. Oh man. I looked a hot mess.
My contacts were sticking funny since I slept in them, so my eyes were
doing this weird squinting thing to compensate. Goop was stuck in the
corner of my eyes and my face had the crease from lying on a pillow all
night. My hair had fallen from its styled faux hawk. It was sticking up
funny and I blinked at my anime like reflection. Somebody shoot me now.
Please.

I immediately ran the water and washed my face. Fuck that. That wasn't
enough. I shucked my clothes and jumped into the shower. I feel like I
deserved it after the night I had. Plus I feel like I owed it to my hair
to give it a good wash. I hummed happily to myself as the hot water hit
my skin. It was cold as hell outside so warmth was my best friend right
now. I closed my eyes and rinsed my hair. I ran a hand through it and
nodded in satisfaction.

I dried off, wrapped a towel around me, and went to my room. I slipped on
a pair of boxers and jeans. I picked out a blue tee and slid it on. Now I
was feeling a little more together. I little bit more like myself. Now I
just had to get my thoughts in order. There was too many things ping
ponging in my head. My main thoughts centered on Adam. I closed my eyes
and brought up a memory of Admerion. As usual his face was misted to me.
I frowned. Usually when I found another Chosen their faces became
recognizable in my memories. Was Adam not Admerion? No. He was. I was
sure of it. My instincts were telling me it was true and I was inclined
to believe them.

So why couldn't I see his face.

"Hello, Mr. Prince Emrys," I said aloud.

I didn't know what to call my past incarnation. I needed him to come to
me but didn't know how to summon him. Do I get Ode Mae Brown and hold a
séance or something? Where was Whoopi Goldberg when you needed her? When
you needed to contact a spirit why not call up the best. I put my face in
my hands.

I have no idea why I even asked him to meet me at Porter Lake tonight. I
just felt a need to see him and soon. I needed to get alone and see if he
was having the Dreams. I could practically hear the capital letter in my
head. The Dreams were the memories we all got before we were awakened as
Chosen. I just wanted to talk to him one on one before I went to
Nathaniel or the guys about my suspicions. I wanted to be right. I needed
to be right. Adam's face appeared in my mind and my face grew hot as his
smooth, hairless chest flashed in my head. I definitely approved. I shook
my head. Why in the hell was I so hot for him all of a sudden? I admit I
always did think he was cute in an, I'm too sexy for this shirt kind of
way. Without the Danny blockers over my eyes I could see clearly now that
the rain was gone. Wait. This wasn't a Jimmy Cliff song.

I laid back on the bed as a yawn escaped from my mouth. I found my eyes
closing against my will and I surrendered to sleep.

I stood on the edge of a cliff. The lapping of the ocean waves breaking
upon the rocks below filled the silence. Mist and fog wafted through the
air and I could barely see three feet in front of me. I stretched my arm
out and I jerked my eyes to my sleeve. I looked down at my clothes and
gasped. I was dressed as Prince Emrys. I ran my finger over my forehead
and fiddled with the circlet.

A shape appeared in the fog. Walking from the cloud appeared Admerion. I
gazed at his face and I was dumbfounded at the obscured features.

"We are almost together again," he said. "Just like you promised."

The ground began to quake and I staggered as I lost my balance. I reached
out to Admerion and the sound of rushing air filled my ears and head. I
snapped awake in my bed breathing hard.

"Oh...shit," I wheezed out, panting.

I clutched my chest drawing in mouthfuls of air. That was intense. I
sagged against my pillows. I stared at my hands. Why had Admerion's face
still been hidden? I knew he was Adam. Was he? No, he was. I was
positive. But why didn't I have my memory revelation like I did with Ryan
and Killian. Hell, I could even remember Nathaniel. This reincarnation
thing sucked. I gazed at my clock and blinked. No forking way. It was
already past seven. I have been sleeping all day. I needed to get to
Porter Lake to meet Adam by eight.

I grabbed my track jacket from my desk chair and high tailed it
downstairs. I ran right by Mom as she turned into the living room and
said a quick hi and bye. I felt a little bad since I hadn't seen her much
recently but I was in a hurry. I jumped into the Blazer and I was
speeding down the street, almost knocking over a jay walking elderly
woman in the process. A shouted a "my bad" out the window and kept going.
I needed to concentrate. I always had a habit of driving careless when I
was in a rush.

Porter Lake is one of the cities oldest and most forgotten parks. It was
here when the city was still small and instead of bulldozing over it.
People just built around it. If you didn't know it was there you would
miss it. Not that it was a small piece of land. No. You just become
distracted by everything else around it. I took a couple of side streets
and then parked in the park's parking lot. The lake stretched out right
in front of the lot, with a bordering sidewalk and trees leading into the
park's trails. Trees, leading into the forest, blocked the view of the
roads and the surrounding city.

I zipped up my jacket to my neck and pulled the knit cap down further to
cover my ears. I hated winter. Well except for Christmas Day that was in
a week and half, the rest of this season could suck it. Me and cold just
did not get along. I walked down the sidewalk bordering the lake,
freezing my ass off. The park was empty at this time of night. I looked
up and the full moon in the sky was luminescent, shining light that
almost beat out the lampposts of the park.

I walked around the park and stopped. Next to a stone, water fountain
seated on a bench was Adam. Some part of me had thought that he wouldn't
have even showed. I smiled as I walked toward him. He was dressed in
jeans, a black shirt, with a black blazer. He must have heard me since he
turned his head in the direction I approached from. With his long, brown
hair, dark sunglasses, and chiseled features, I thought he looked like a
D & G model.

"Chad?" he called out.

I waved and then almost smacked myself when I realized that he couldn't
see it. I replied that it was me and I took a bit of joy in the unsure
look that melted into a relieved smile. At least he was just as anxious
about this as I was. I took a seat next to him.

"I know your probably wondering why I asked you here," I said, breaking
the silence.

Adam let a tiny corner of his lip perk up. "The thought did cross my
mind."

I didn't know what to say. It took a couple of tries before I could form
a word. "When you said you liked me last night. You meant as in
romantically didn't you?"

Adam scooted closer to me and I went all warm and gooey when he slung his
arm over my shoulder. He pulled me to his side and I breathed in the
smell of the cologne he wore. I felt a blush creeping up my neck. Oh my.
It was getting real Sixteen Candles in my life lately. I looked up at
Adam and he was biting his lip worriedly.

"Does this answer your question?"

I snorted. "I guess it does."

"Now I haven't a question for you," began Adam. "Do you like me the way I
like you?"

I took a second to reply. Did I like Adam romantically or did I like him
just because he was Admerion? I thought about it and knew my answer.

"Yes, I do," I said truthfully. "You have sarcasm and a humor that
matches mine exactly. I love that you have always tried to look out for
me. When I first met you I thought you were just as handsome as Danny.
Now I see that you are more attractive. Inside of you is something so
beautiful it makes me tongue tied. You have this grace, confidence, and
strength about you that I want to find out more about."

Adam's smile was beaming and I could see that he and Danny inherited the
same smile. I found myself smiling back. He grabbed my hand and entwined
our fingers.

"I can't believe that you feel the same," admitted Adam, stroking my hand
with his thumb. "I've always been in Danny's shadow. The blind cousin.
You are the first to see beyond just my cane and sunglasses." He leaned
his forehead against mine and whispered so shakily that my heart
clenched, "Don't hurt me."

I shook my head and slipped my arms around his waist. "Not a chance. It's
usually me that's getting hurt."

We sat there just like that for maybe five minutes. I closed my eyes in
contentment. This was perfect. I couldn't believe that Danny had
insecurity issues. He didn't know how devastatingly handsome he was. He
didn't know how bright his smile was. He didn't know how beautiful his
soul was. He was vulnerable and I promised myself never to hurt him. I
held him tighter. This feeling of rightness eclipsed the crush that I had
on Danny. This felt like magic.

"This reminds me of something from a dream," whispered Adam against my
neck.

My eyes widened and I sat up. "What do you mean?"

He shrugged. "Sometimes I have these really vivid dreams. They don't even
make sense."

I licked my suddenly dry lips. "How-how long have you had these dreams?"

Adam frowned, thinking. "I think it's been maybe six or seven months."

"Oh," I chocked out.

I didn't know how to bring it up. With the others it had been easier. We
were in a life and death crisis. If they didn't awaken then we would have
died. Did I want to awaken Adam? I was sure he was Admerion. I couldn't
remember him but all the evidence pointed to yes. Where was an Ouija
board when you needed one? I wanted to keep him from this life. He had a
chance of being normal. I sighed. What was I thinking? We would never be
normal. We were Chosen. I had to do this. It was his destiny.

"Adam in your dreams is there others with you?" I asked, hesitantly.
"Three other men. Are you fighting in tunics and silver armor?"

Adam's head snapped to me and his jaw dropped. "How did you-"

I continued as if I didn't hear him. "There is a battle. Your four are
fighting against an army that is entirely not human. Smoke clings to the
air and death is everywhere. Blood pools-"

"Stop."

I couldn't. "You are using powers that you have never before thought
existed but you know somewhere inside you that his power belongs to you.
The power is you and you are the power."

Adam shook his head, covering his ears, "Stop. Stop. Stop."

I gazed at him sadly, but continued. He had to hear this. "There is a
city filled with technology that shouldn't exist for thousands of more
years. There is no disease, poverty, or strife within the city. Then they
come and people are slaughtered. Man, wife, children, they all are
killed-"

Adam shot out of his seat. He stood before me his fists clenched and
shaking. "Enough, Emrys!"

"How do you know that name?" I asked him calmly.

Adam opened his mouth to answer but then closed it. "I-I don't know.
Chad? What's going on? When you were talking I had visions of everything
you were describing? I don't understand. I felt like I was really there.
Am I going crazy? Are you crazy? Are we both are?"

I know what he was describing. The memory rush. We all had felt it. Right
before our awakening. I grabbed his hands and stood up with him. I came
up to his nose and I looked up at him in understanding.

"I can help you understand. Do you want to know what's happening?"

Adam squeezed my hands. "More than anything."

Okay here we go. I charged my finger with a spark of my power. All I had
to do was send this spark into his mind and break the barrier that
surrounded his memories and blocked his powers. I raised my finger.
Something slithered around my waist and I was jerked backward and flying
through the air. I landed on my arm in a frozen patch of grass. My arm
cracked and snapped. I cried out as I stared at my unnaturally hanging
arm. I gripped my broken arm and painfully looked to where I once stood.

"What the fuck!"

Stomping toward Adam was the biggest fucking monster I have ever seen
before. It had the body of a lion and its head was that of horned wolf.
The tail was made up of multiple, slimy green tentacles. I suddenly had a
flash of a disturbing anime image and then shuddered. It towered at the
height of a house and its massive clawed feet made the ground rumble as
it stepped closer. Its gigantic body towered high above Adam.

"Adam, run!"

He looked in my direction. "Chad? What's going on? Is that something
growling?"

I summoned up my Chosen garb and felt the familiar weight of my hood from
the cloak settle on my head. I pulled it down and with a cry I set my arm
back into place. It would be healed soon. Let's just hope I didn't get it
snapped off before then. I summoned a fireball and wound back.

"Spectral Cannon!"

My fireball disappeared as the beam of white-yellow tinged light split
the air and hit the monster in the side. It moved quicker than I would
have thought as its body spun around to growl at the attacker. Solaris
and the Executioner stood on a hilltop. The Executioner reached back and
chucked a log. The monster's clawed whipped through the air and the log
exploded in a shower of bark. They used that moment to run to my side and
I stared at them in surprise.

"How did you two get here so fast?" I asked as they grouped at my sides.

Solaris shot me a disdainful glare. "We've been chasing this chimera
since last night. You would know if you answered your phone. What are you
doing here anyway?"

I was having a romantic rendezvous. "Dammit. My phone died last night and
I forgot to charge it today."

"Who is that down there?" asked Executioner, pointing to Adam. "We have
to get him out of here. He has a walking cane? Is he blind?"

"Yes," I answered quickly, making them blink at me. "His name is Adam.
He's a friend. We need to help him."

They nodded and we moved. The Executioner took a lamp-post and ripped it
out of the ground like it was a blade of grass. He then held the post
like a spear, and proceeded to use it as such. The pole javelined through
the air and the chimera batted it with its paw. The paw hit the pole and
it went rebounding back. It clipped Ryan in the legs just as he jumped.
He fell down with a cry and he screamed as the chimera's claw smashed
into his abdomen. He coughed up a bit of blood and groaned.

"Dawn Bringer!"

The gold beams rained down on the chimera. They impacted its body and did
little more than annoy it. It howled loudly and jet of fire exploded from
its mouth. Killian disappeared in a flash of orange light with a cry of
"sun rise". He teleported behind the Chimera's back. The monster spun
around and I took the opportunity to pull the Executioner behind a bench.

"You okay, Ryan?" I asked, wiping the blood from his cheek.

Ryan nodded, wincing in pain. "Yeah. I just need a minute. It seems
stronger than last night. I wasn't expecting it."

"Chad, where are you?" called out the panicked filled voice of Adam.

Oh God. Why hadn't he got away? He was still searching for me. Ryan
turned to me and frowned. He started to ask a question and I could see it
before he asked.

"He's a friend," I said, interrupting him. "I think he might be the
fourth."

His eyes widened. "Go."

I sprinted to Adam and grabbed his hand. "Chad is that you?"

"Yeah. It's me, Adam. We got to get you out of here," I urged him.

"What's going?" he asked, as I led him away.

I heard a scream and turned around just as I was about to answer him. The
chimera pounced on Killain and picked him up in its massive jaws. A park
bench went sailing through the air and it collided against its huge body.
The Executioner appeared at its side and swung his spirit staff at its
knees. Killian was swung around by his leg like a rag doll, and then was
tossed into the air. He hit a tree and fell down its branches and landed
on the ground, still and unmoving.

I gasped, horrified. "Killian!"

Adam pulled away from me and took a step back. "What the fuck is going on
Chad? I hear a fucking battle going on!"

"Adam, I don't have time to explain right now, please just-"

I heard a pained filled cry and turned back around as the chimera slammed
the Executioner hard into the ground. I threw my power forward and cast a
low-energy shield right above Ryan. The chimera's jaws came down to tear
into his chest and met my shield. I threw a fireball at it and did little
more than singe its fur. What the fuck was this thing on? This was
definitely a level or two higher than the monsters that have escaped the
Ever After. It looked at me and it howled.

My eyes widened. Fuck. "Adam. Come on! We have-"

A tentacle snatched me up and bashed me into the bench that Adam and I
sat on earlier. I saw stars as my entire body felt like it exploded. I
was in more pain than I ever could remember being in my life. I looked up
dazed just as the chimera opened its massive jaws. I moved but it was too
late. Its jaws came down and ripped out a large chunk out of Adam's
chest. Nausea, horror, disbelief swept through me. I screamed out as
Adam's glasses tattered to the ground. His sightless eyes rolled back as
the chimera's gore filled mouth threw his discarded carcass into the air.
I watched numbly as he hit the lake with a loud splash. His body went
under and I stood frozen. I didn't notice the tears till they splashed
against my hands that were balled in front me, shaking with rage.

"Fireball!"

I screamed out. A beach ball sized globe of pure, elemental fire magic
appeared in my palm. I hurled it at the chimera. It jumped out of the way
and the ball hit a tree causing it to explode in a blazing inferno. I
levitated forward, my feet not touching the ground, as I hurled spell
after spell after the beast. It dodged some and took a few that it
carelessly shrugged off. So fucking what. This was not the first creature
that was impervious to magic. Everything can be killed. I just needed to
find a way.

"Zeus's Wraith!" I shouted out, flinging the thunder bolt that appeared
in my hand.

It zigged through the air and struck the chimera in its side winding it.
I sped forward with a fireball gathered between my palms. It appeared as
if it was having trouble getting up. I stopped before it and raised my
arms. Suddenly, the creature got up as if gravity had no affect on it. Oh
God. It had been playing me. Its clawed foot struck me in my chest and I
cried out as my ribs bent back and a few snapped. I landed on my almost
healed arm and it throbbed in blinding agony.

It loomed over me and I stared into the fiercely, glowing yellow eyes. I
wasn't scared. I gathered my magic to me and prepared to release
everything I had. If I was going down I was going to take this fucker
with me. And probably a portion of the city if I didn't do this properly.
You want to play. Let's play.

Suddenly light erupted from the middle of the lake. I stared in surprise
at the beam coming from the lake's depths and what shined within the
light. Tears pooled in my eyes at the sight. Adam floated in the light,
eyes closed, and whole. His chest was smooth and unmarred, the flesh
completed mended and healed as if he were never hurt. His eyes snapped
open and they landed on me. I gawked in wonder at the beautiful hazel
eyes that met mine. They weren't the clouded, gray orbs I was used to
seeing. These eyes were warm, seeing, and shining a beautiful amber color
that I knew instinctively would shift from either brown or green
depending on his mood.

I fell into his gaze and into a memory.

I was standing next to Nat'ahn. I was small in this dream. Eleven. I was
eleven years old and today we were going to meet the final member of the
Chosen. Apollo and Aurek speculated on what he would be like and I found
myself wondering as well.

"Nat'ahn, why did it take so long for him to appear?" I asked our
advisor. "The three of us instantly were identified as marked by They
Above All."

Nat'ahn smiled down at me. "His powers are different than all of yours,"
he answered, getting the attention of Aurek and Apollo. "His parents died
in an incident and he was hurt as well. Hurt to the point of death. It
was with this that his powers awakened. His powers lay dormant until such
a tragedy. They healed and changed his body to better suit the
development of his gifts."

Aurek made a confused face. "Why would his body need to be changed?"

"The change is merely on the genetic level," answered Nat'ahn. "You see
while we only use thirty percent of our brains, Admerion now after the
accident uses sixty one percent. He is the only one of our race
closest to the Omega Point."

I gasped and at that moment the doors to the chamber opened. A boy of our
age entered. He had scruffy brown hair and the prettiest features I have
ever seen on another boy. My heart beat increased and I stared into
beautiful hazel eyes. His face was younger but those eyes were the same.
This was Adam.

Adam was Admerion.

I jolted out of the memory and blinked reality back into focus.

Adam softly smiled at me as he floated there in the light. He snapped his
fingers and his clothes disappeared in a flash of light. He was now
dressed in the same black suit all Chosen wore. Pinned at the nape of his
collar was a red eight pointed star. A flowing black cape was attached at
his shoulders and ended at his calves.

I stared at him in awe. Knowledge appeared in my mind. I knew who this
was.

"Omega," I whispered in realization.

Adam, no Omega, nodded as if hearing me. He held out his hand toward the
chimera who was watching Omega carefully. He made a motion with his hand
and the chimera was struck with an invisible force that sent him flying
backward like he was made of paper. I could only stare as the light
dissipated around Omega. He twisted his hands and a sword hilt
materialized in his grip. It was bladeless, but strangely formidable
appearing.

"Ignite!" he commanded.

>From the hilt erupted a glowing blade composed completely of light. I
gaped. My mind was running on empty right now. Omega's eyes hardened and
with a cry he flew through the air. Literally flew. He propelled through
the sky with the sword at his side, and cape billowing behind him, like
an avenging angel.

One second he was by the lake and the next he was slicing into the
chimera's throat with the glowing blade. Blood sprayed as the sword
shredded through thick neck muscles and tendons. The hewed head went
sailing from the body. There was a great boom as the body hit the ground
and the head rolled a meter away. The earth beneath the flesh began to
turn black-red as blood spread. Snow began to fall and the ripped open
flesh began to steam as the body cooled.

Omega landed next to me. I tried to stand and I felt hands gently grab me
and help me to my feet. I saw Ryan and Killian appear at my sides but I
only had eyes for the person in front of me. He smiled and cupped my
cheek with his hand. I leaned into the caress and a tear fell down my
cheek, as my emotions started to bubble to the surface and overwhelm me.

"I can't believe you're alive," I said softly. Then it dawned on me. He
was looking at me. He could see! Hot dam! "Your vision! You can see?"

He nodded, smiling tenderly. "There is a reason they called me the
Champion of Miracles."

I nodded amazed.

Champion of Miracles sounded about right.

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Now the team is complete. We only have about six more chapters to go
guys. I hope you all liked this chapter. The reveal of Adam has been a
long time coming. NEXT CHAPTER: The team is all together. The scope
Adam's powers are revealed, and we learn exactly why he is called the
champion of miracles.

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