Cosmic Chaos
Chapter 11
You were walking home when you felt the shift in the atmosphere, there is something different in the air. Something or someone is watching you, it doesn’t feel malicious nor benevolent. You quicken your steps but the second you take another step. Your shifted to the road Infront of you changes, there is no houses or street but it’s like you’re in hallway of some crumbling temple, you can feel the cold air coming from the behind of you but you cannot see a thing, darkness covered was all you could see.
The fire torch was doing poor job in helping you see anything. You felt like you’re dreaming yet felt like this is the reality and everything else was an illusion. You hesitantly take step forward; you rather take a warmth that the torch provides than go back to the darkness. The torch next to the lit up as you walk and one by one everything lit up.
Chest beating out your ribs, sweat accumulating on the forehead from fear, you look around. The place is made of stones and the walls carved with symbols that seems to be ancient the whole place gives the aura of centuries if not more than couple of centuries of history.
There is circle shaped table that made of stone had carvings of symbols stand the middle. But that is not what captured you, it’s the giant statue of a goddess or entity that carved in the wall was captivating behind the stone table. A representation of sheer power and confidence oozed from the figure, head held high, tall and proud, the crown on the head, the details of the dress everything seems to be perfect and you felt a pull towards it.
Then all of sudden a bright yellow orange shined making you close your eyes at the brightness, hands covering half of your face your try to look at the source of the light, the wind picked up with a low difficulty you finally see what made that glow on the center of the table floating in the midair was a stone of bright yellow.
Your eyes glazed and you didn’t hear a small stone beside you falls to the grounds as the giants come back to life, eyes glowing red. You didn’t acknowledge them, they both kneel the side of the table as you walk towards the stone, four stone hands placed as striae to help you on top of the table.
Stone shines bright as if its waiting for your arrival for eternity and now that you are near the glow seems to spike and the energy around the stone was buzzing with an uncontrollable power and magic. Now the glow lit up the place everything was visible.
What you did not see the thousands of bodies of women of your ages and lay lifeless. Some of the already become bones and some frozen and crushed under. This was no temple nor its was a tomb but it is the throne of the scarlet witch.
The lord of chaos magic Chthon made the throne for the scarlet witch a nexus being. one of the very rare entities that can influence the universe in a way that changes probability and alters time flow.
You slowly lift your hands to touch but hesitate for moment the stone move towards you as if it’s encouraging you to touch it, you touch then without a millisecond delay the stone is dissolve and the bright yellow light turns red blow harshly, Infront of you the statue seems to come to life as a shadow a woman floating the air with the same crown and attire.
She gives of the aura of power and strength, the way she held her head high insinuate the certainty she has, her posture was straight and defined it. The benevolent and malevolent energy thick in the air and it is hard to confirm which was dominant.
She has that light feminine energy; a source of spiritual power and healing connect with inner. wisdom and intuitive. Embodies sensuality, gentle, emotional and expressive a empathic graceful goddess
She has the dark feminine energy; a force of raw emotions, untamed desires and primal power. A sacred rage, sensuality and assertiveness. Represents the fiery transformational side of femininity that fuels the death and rebirth.
Suddenly the figure bust into a red bright glow and it enter inside your body, you could feel the power flowing inside you, your senses being highlighted, the magic inside you strengthen ten folds.
Then everything seems to fade away as you pass out, as you fall the reality change into previous. the red veins fade away from your skin into the deepest of your body.
The leaves crunch under the weight of the wolf, as it slowly stalks towards you with calculating steps. The night is silent as dead, the porch lights of the houses are all dim and no one was on the street. The wolf had seen it all happened, out of nowhere you disappear and come back knocked out cold. He sniffs around of you checking, your heart beating now steady and clam but seems like you’re not going to wake up any soon.
The wolf looks at your face before nudging your face with his cold nose still no response he glances around for a minute before running away.
The wolf shift into his human form and his red eyes shine bright contrast of the darkness, peter change into his clothes. He come back to you “what are you?’’ he asks pushing your hair away from your face he lifts you off ground and carry towards a car, Jennifer waits for him.
“Is she dead?”
“I do not kill everyone I come across Jennifer” peter said before pausing for minute “it depends on who you are and my feeling of the day” placing on you the back seat, a buzzing reached his ears and lands on your pocket.
He takes it without a thought and roll his eyes at the texts and calls before putting back in your pocket.
He turns to Jennifer “you know where to take her”. She node at him before driving away
Far away in the exosphere the phoenix force let out a cry of anguish at the entity for taking you as host before the force could. Orange bright wings with a little mixture of yellow and red shines now the both have to wait and see how you overcome and then the force will decide if you should be able to be its host or not.
Sheila waits in the porch for you to get home, this isn’t the first time you come late but this feels different. You never been this late and she know that you know she will be waiting for you and doesn’t want to worry her and the murders has been going on you usually come earlier and you didn’t even answer her texts or calls.
She gets got bonnie bed, the day had been hard on her learning that she was witch and her grams words are true took a toll on her.
She hesitates thumb hover over the contact she dials.
Drools fall on the pillow as stiles slept peacefully murmuring something about unicorns and supernatural. The obnoxious ringtone of his phone wake him from his slumber, startled he sit up whining he pick up the phone without look at the id
“You better have something fucking important to say”
The other side pause he was about the throw the phone away and continue his precious sleep your grams voice says his name. Stiles eyes wide realizing he just cursed at your grams.
“Stiles?”
“Oh…… God… I was talking to myself……. I would never curse at you…….it just sleep talking”
“It’s alright stiles…. I was calling to see if y/n is with you?” stiles now fully awake scott told him that you were gone home after talking with derek and that’s been hours ago.
“She is not home?” he asks tensely
“No… is she with you or Scott’s home. She didn’t even answer my calls or texts?” her worry was evident on her voice
“of course, she isn’t home…. Because she is sleeping right here…… we just having sleepover?” stiles pat the pillow next to him and slowly get up, balancing his phone by his shoulder he gets wear his pants and take a shirt from the floor.
“Really didn’t you have one recently? Stiles, tell me the truth is she with you?” her tone made stiles pause. A part of him want to cover for you, but other part of doesn’t want to lie to your grams. He takes his keys and starts to make his way to hallway of his home.
“don’t worry she is alright…...she is sleeping”
A sigh of relief can be heard “well when she wakes up come see me first thing in the morning”
“Yep…got it”
After he hung up, he quietly as he can get out the house. Getting inside his jeep he makes way to scotts home. All the texts and calls unanswered made him nauseous, he doesn’t know what happened why you don’t respond to him and grams. Scott texted him that’s you gone home after talking with derek and that’s was like hours ago you should be home by now sleeping. His thought all the possibility but nothing defined your absence other than something really happened.
He curses your name “you better be fucking alright. I swear to God I can never sleep peacefully.”
He throws a little rock at scott’s window he is in no mood of climbing his legs already feels jelly. He so closes to screaming his name from top of his lungs.
“Fucking finally”
“What the hell are you doing stiles in the middle of the night” scotts unclear voice asked looking down at stiles.
“Mowing your lawn, what do you think?” stiles hiss
Scott sigh at him not having the energy to entertain “stiles, its middle of the night. quit it.”
“I’m sorry alright, grams just called me saying y/n isn’t home and she is not answering any of my call or texts”
Scott stands straight “what do you mean, she gone home right after our talk. She should be home sleeping by now”
“Yeah, expect the fact she is not and I just lied grams that we’re having sleeping over”
Stiles throws his hands in air “I was nervous okey, I didn’t want worry her. Now I’m stressing the fuck out here. What if she became late night desert for a vampire or turned to shudder cheese”
Scott’s mouth open and close like fish in water “stiles…...that’s……”
“Horrible I know…….im sorry I don’t know what to do…”
Scott thing for a moment before leaving the window making stiles frown suddenly scott jump out the window swiftly landing Infront of stiles, he stumbles at hands clenching his heart eyes comically wide.
“DUDE, WARNING A WARNING”
“Shh…. Come on mom is sleeping”
Scott and stiles sit in his jeep, seeing scott type away stiles sigh “it’s a waste of time”
“Where could’ve she go?”
A unknow caller id pop on stiles phone he declines it one hand still on the wheels as the drive around the neighborhood. It rings again he decline after continuous ringing Scott take it from him accepting the call.
His face pales when he hears what the caller said he turns to Stiles “to the hospital”
“What? Why? who is that?” stiles questions
“it’s a nurse. She said y/n is in the hospital. She might put your number in the emergency number” scott answer.
Stiles drives to the route to the hospital “what happened? Is she okey?”
“She is unconscious didn’t explain much”
Stiles gulps “I swear to god I’m going to whoop her ass when she opens her eyes”
Stiles and scott walk into the room that you’re in after getting the number from the nurse at the front desk. “Is she alright?” scott ask the nurse as stiles move towards you.
The nurse sigh “the thing is we don’t know what’s wrong with her?”
Scott frown at that “what do you mean?”
“Someone left her like this at the front of the building the guard saw a car leaving, when we checked her heart was accelerating so fast, we thought she might have tachycardia but she clams down. We tried to wake her up but as you can see, we couldn’t. we run some test for any substance that caused this state but found none. So far, we didn’t find anything that might cause this.”
“So, she is in some kind of deep asleep” stiles look down at you sleeping away without a worry while he and scott almost had heart attack.
Once the nurse is gone scott take off his jacket and let it rest on the chair that was there walking towards your bed.
“Should we tell her grams?” he asks
Stiles looks at him with an uncertain face “I don’t know, we will just wait for to wake up”
Scott leans in and check your neck and stiles watches carefully “she isn’t bit right?”
“No there is no bite marks or even a scratch” scott expression change into puzzled while stiles sigh in relief.
Scott leans towards your face sniffing he does it few times and stiles face twist uncomfortably “dude you’re being weird”
His eyes wide mouth hung open “I smell a werewolf on her” stiles mirror his expression; they both look at you with concern.
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