• “Wow,” I said, “You look like a normal girl Primrose.”
    “’Cause I am,” Primrose said, “and feel free to call me Prim.”
    Toby picked up the charm, “So, what do we do with this?” Prim took the charm from his hand.
    “You throw it in the air, say a spell, and boom! The spell happens.” Prim said, “Watch,” she threw the charm in the air, “Combine water, earth, and fire, now make the three of us go higher!” Then, Toby, Prim, and I floated in the air.
    “Wow,” I said, “Was that a real spell?”
    Prim shook her head, “I made it up. I didn’t know any other spells. I just rhymed it, and I guess it worked. We just stay up here for as long as we want.”
    “How the hell do we get down from here?!” Toby said, freaking out.
    Prim smiled evilly, “You want down? Ok.” She snapped her fingers, and the three of us dropped to the ground.
    I noted, “So, to make a spell work, you throw the charm in the air, say the spell, and to stop the spell, you just snap you fingers.” Prim nodded.
    “Yup,” she said, standing up and helping Toby up, “but, only the person that said the spell can stop it, even if someone else threw the charm.”
    “Wow,” I said, “Magic seems less complicated than I thought.”
    Prim laughed, “You’re wrong, magic’s very complicated. Even out here, some things are not what they seem like.”
    I looked at Prim, “What do you mean?”
    Prim looked at me, “Oh, it’s nothing. Forget I said it.”
    “Ok,” I answered, but I knew I wasn’t going to forget.
    Toby sighed, “We’re lost here, Prim. Can you help us?”
    Prim held up a charm, “Just use a charm.” She winked.
    Toby and I looked at each other. We looked at the charms in our hands. What did she mean use the charms? She probably meant use a spell that will help us find Mimiki, Sami, Tahlia, and Haven. But, what spell? I don’t know any spells. I could make up a spell, Prim did. What the hell, I’ll give it a shot.
    I threw up the charm, “Combine the power of three, save us from a quick end, and send us to our friends.” I said, and the charm light up, then the next minute, Toby, Prim and I plopped in front of Tahlia, Haven, Sami, and Mimiki.
    “Shay! Toby!” Sami cried, then looked at Prim, “and whoever you are.”
    Mimiki blinked, helping us up, “Nice to see you again, Primrose.” She smiled warmly.
    Prim sighed, “You too, Aunt Mimiki.”
    “AUNT!?” Toby, Sami, Tahlia, and I screamed together.
    Haven giggled, “Nice to see you again, Prim.” She said.
    “Cousin Haven,” Prim said, “You two, totally,” the two girls hugged.
    Tahlia and I looked at each other, then at Sami and Toby. We were so confused. Aunt? Cousin? What the hell was going on here?!
    “I am so confused,” Tahlia muttered, putting her hand on her head, as if she had a headache, which she probably did.
    Prim smiled, looking at Tahlia, “I’m Primrose, the guardian fairy. I’m also Aunt Mimiki’s niece, and Haven’s mom. Nice to meet you, um, Tahlia is it?”
    Tahlia blinked, “You know my name? But how?”
    Prim laughed, “I’ve known your name for a long time, when I first found out I was your guardian fairy, you are chosen at birth to be the chosen ones, and same goes for your guardian fairy. You are all sorceresses or for Toby’s sake, sorcerer.” She explained.
    We were magical, and had a title, not just humans that can control the elements. But, why were we so special, Chosen Ones or whatever?
    “If we’re sorceresses and a sorcerer, why are we considered Chosen Ones?” I quickly asked as the thought came to my head.
    “Because, you are the only ones that are sorceresses and sorcerers,” Mimiki cut it, standing next to Prim, “They are very rare, and only the Chosen Ones are sorceresses and sorcerers, you are more powerful than you think. You are the only ones that can bring down the darkness, and we,” Mimiki stuck her hands out to herself, Prim, and Haven, “Are here to help you develop your powers correctly.”
    Tahlia, Sami, Toby, and I all exchanged looks. We were the ones that could stop the darkness, we were the ones to bring hope, peace, and light to this place, and it was all up to us. That’s a lot of stress on a teenager.
    Mimiki then looked up from us; her green eyes darkened and locked in on something.
    Haven noticed and looked at her, “Mom, what is it? What’s up?”
    “She’s here.” Mimiki said, her voice dark.
    Whoever Mimiki was talking about, she probably didn’t like that person. Tahlia, Toby, Sami, and I turned our heads where Mimiki had her eyes locked on, and saw a figure. A girl, a very familiar looking girl. Marlo.