32. HealingA Chapter by KiannaAfter witnessing Meredith's incredible power, Brooke and Meredith share an honest talk with one another.The trees
were an enchanting display of exotic fruits that released sweet smells into the
dry air. Athena crossed over tall hills and empty valleys. No signs of
civilization showed anywhere. Brooke tried to recall Lyriel’s talk of the
country, but her memory failed her as she fell asleep, laying her head on the
tiger’s back. When she awoke, Athena approached low-lying mountains, no bigger
than a giant’s neck. They were most like hills covered with rock. Brooke lifted
her head and noticed the air had turned thick and wet. She heard a rushing
sound like the splatter of a showerhead. It was pleasant to her ears and she
realized how much she missed the Lavender Stream. Meredith awoke instantly as her pointed ears twitched and
she lifted her head. “We are here,” she announced. Brooke nodded. Ellis
remained asleep. Athena approached the waterfalls end. Streams of water
cascaded in lazy zigzags from the slanted top of a cliff. The lake seemed to
take on the color of the night, still and beautiful. It reminded her of the
time Shawn brought her to that Cliffside, bringing about her the same emotions.
An atmosphere of purity and rawness settled upon her. Meredith jumped down and Brooke followed. Ellis accidently
rolled off Athena and the ground woke her up. She shook her head, pebbles
falling out of her hair. Meredith sighed, inhaling the chaste air and letting
it fill her lungs. She stepped onto the moist ground near the waterfalls end.
She removed all her clothes. Brooke turned away as she undressed and watched
the sky instead. Meredith lifted her foot and laid it gently in the water
and the cool touch made her shiver. She placed her other foot into it and stood
there for a minute or two before continuing her way. She submerged herself
within the water. She swam to the middle of the small lake and her body glowed,
a bright light encircling her. It made a humming sound as the bright light shot
from her into the sky and turned an azure color. Brooke saw it out the corner
of her eye. She didn’t see this light shoot from her in the circus. She felt a
sense of peace enter her as she gazed at the light. It pierced the clouds and
they opened like gates to reveal a full, lush moon. Illuminating silver met
with the azure light. Soon, Athena, Ellis, and Brooke watched the princess’s
magic erupt, but this time in a serene way instead of an agonizing one. Both lights dimmed and Meredith arose from the water. The
curls in her hair faded and the strands hung over her shoulders. She glowed
immensely. It was an understatement to say she glowed. She mirrored the moon
and in some way outshined the moon. Brooke saw the outline of wings form, but
there were no feathers. The sound of crickets and owls arose and it seemed as
if they were back in the Wilderness. An aria of wolves sang in harmony.
Meredith turned and Brooke saw the marks heal, the blood receding into her
regenerating skin. “My God,” gasped Athena. The lights ceased and the moon returned to its original
glow. Meredith’s body had stopped glowing as well. She just stood there atop of
the water. She opened her eyes and walked towards land. Brooke blinked. On the
surface of the water, she walked. Meredith chuckled. “You look as though you’ve
seen a ghost.” Ellis hissed as she heard someone watching. Brooke and
Athena directed their attention to the figure, masked by shadows, watching from
the other side of the mountains. Meredith snapped her hand at the figure. A
blast of light shot at it and knocked it back. Athena growled and chased after
it. Meredith clothed herself and Brooke and Ellis went after Athena. She sat at
the bottom of the mountain, sneering at a puff of smoke. “Vanishing trick; only
royalty and magic users know how to do,” informed Meredith. “Yeah, and he got away with it,” Athena said dejectedly. Meredith patted the tiger. “It’s okay; he was no harm to us
and let us hope he won’t be any harm to us.” Athena nodded. “I must say, Princess, you are incredibly
powerful.” Meredith blushed. “We better find some civilization.” She hopped onto Athena. Brooke and Ellis followed. Athena
began running across more hills. Soon enough, Athena tired and they had not
reached any sign of life. Meredith patted the tiger. She stopped in an empty
valley with only one tree and a large space of grass. “We must stop and rest,”
Meredith announced. “It’s dangerous to stop here,” replied Athena. “It’ll be more dangerous if creatures attack us and we are
too exhausted to fight.” “You are correct.” Meredith directed Athena to sit under the only tree in the
meadow. They all lay under its shade and slept except Brooke. She intensely
watched the princess as she sat against the bark of the tree with one knee bent
and the other stretched out. Her arms rested on her bent knee. The power
Meredith held confounded her. As humble as Meredith was, she possessed enormous
of her power and she knew it. Why do something so risky as to save her? A mere
human peasant. Then, the question remained. What will she do- who will she
be in Alagracia? Her job as a guardian was gone. She didn’t feel worthy for the
job. Brooke had always wanted to protect the princess, but it seemed as though
she could always protect herself. She truly was a strong woman. She considered
traveling again. “What are you thinking about?” Meredith lay on her stomach,
her arms tucked under her chin. Her voice surprised Brooke and she looked down
at the curious face. “Stuff you probably wouldn’t care to know.” Meredith arched a brow at her. “If I didn’t care, I
wouldn’t have asked.” Brooke sighed. Should she be open with her princess? She
had before and she didn’t mean it. She remembered the parade. “Why did you save
me?” Brooke asked. Meredith gave her a weird expression as if she’d asked her
something that was too obvious. “You saved me; I can’t return the favor?” “You owe me nothing, Princess.” Brooke said as she lifted
her head to the night sky. “If I die protecting you, then my death is noble,
but Alagracia needs you.” Meredith glared at her for some reason and turned away. “I
can’t be a noble person too?” “You have no time to be noble, you are a princess, and you
can’t just risk your life like that.” “Oh?”Meredith laughed bitterly. “Everyone thinks
because I am a princess I should do this or that.” Her eyes fell to the ground.
“But you know what; I’ve done fine without following all the rules of royalty.”
Brooke met her eyes and saw determination. “I learned to fight on my own; I
care about things everyone overlooks; I like to have fun and go out sometimes.”
Meredith took in a deep breath. “And I befriend whoever I want.” “Huh?” Brooke asked. “What are you saying, Princess?” Meredith frowned, her light brows slouching against her
round eyes. “First of all, my name is Meredith and second…” Meredith stopped
and rolled around to her back, looking at the sky. "In that circus, I
denied everything that resonated from you because it was drilled into my head
that you brutally killed my sister.” “And what resonates from me?” “Strength and a certain kindness, a lot like mine.”
Meredith closed her eyes. “After Catalina died, I was all alone; I must sound
whiny.” “Nah,” Brooke smiled. “Loneliness is never a pretty
emotion.” The cell came to mind and she stuffed it back into the edge of her
skull. “Plus, I have this engagement thing coming up.” It was a
rumor that Meredith would marry Prince Ricky from a distant country to stop a
war. Brooke thought it was sad to carry that kind of burden. Marrying someone
to stop a war. A choice in life decided for her. “Sometimes, I wonder if that
castle is even home. Dad, he’s too busy preparing for my engagement, and Mom,
well, she’s gone.” Brooke felt for Meredith because her situation mirrored her
own. They both felt like strangers in their own home. Was that why Meredith
sympathized with Brooke back at the parade? Did she witness the whole situation
and empathize with her? “But, Pr- I mean Meredith, I’m a human, and no one special;
why would you want me as your friend?” Meredith chuckled and opened her eyes. “You don’t have to
be an elf or some glorious race of creature just to be special.” The two friends shared an honest smile with one another and
fell into a serene sleep, ready for tomorrow, ready for anything. © 2013 KiannaAuthor's Note
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