“Beneath The Pressure of Torments Such As These,
The Feeble Remnant of The Good Within Me Succumbed. Evil Thoughts Became My Sole Intimates—
The Darkest And Most Evil Of Thoughts."
~Edgar Allan Poe
Chapter 1
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Chapter
One: Obsessive Preparation
Death comes with the Elemental
Mazes. That is what the sentence was on
the editorial Katy was reading about the tournament that the magical world has
never gotten rid of, no matter the body count.
Katy wondered about the mazes.
How could she not? They were deadly
and she knew Senka was up to something with them. Somehow she knew she would end up in this
tournament. She frowned as she pulled
another book of plants and creatures toward her. Basically, there were seven mazes. Each maze the contestants had two months to
get through and survive. For the next
seven terms, their lives would be the mazes.
Each school created a maze based on their country and stocked it with
plants and animals and creatures native to their lands. The goal is to get to the center of the maze
where they would find the key to unlocking the next maze. If at the end of the two months they hadn’t
found the key they would be out of the contest.
There were five teams of two per school.
One for each element. Katy
sighed. She did not know the order but
she had a feeling that Bridgette’s would be last. She tried to figure out if she could get the
order right. She figured Europe followed
by Africa, then Asia and Australia, and then they would go down to
Antarctica. Now Antarctica would be hard
for most people. She had to figure out
more about that location. After all,
they could only bring what could fit in one bag with them into each maze. After Antarctica, she figured South America
and then finishing in North America. She
figured Bridgett’s would be last because they were the main host for the
event. Meaning that everyone from the
other schools who wanted, and had permission, to enter would come for a kickoff
celebration, something Katy was not looking forward too.
Antonio Sr. came into the room where
Katy was going through her books.
“Katy?”
“Just preparing for the mazes,” Katy
responded.
“I wish you would not enter.”
“I must. Senka already has stated that she is going to
try something. I would rather not have
an innocent death on my mind. Look… Dad…
It is just that I cannot for the life of me see how that being… that Senka was
my mother. I lived with her on the
streets. Moving from place to
place. Everything I know about living on
the streets I learned from her and from those she introduced me to. She kept me alive. All we had was each other and then she left
me. I hated her for it. I hated her for dying. But then to find out she is alive…” Katy turned her head to hide the tears.
Antonio Sr. sighed and moved over to
Katy’s side. “I am so sorry you have to
feel this pain little one. I am so sorry
that she did this to you.”
“It is not your fault dad. I just… I hate her. More than when I thought she died on me. I hate her and I am afraid what that could
mean.” Katy finally told him what she
felt.
Antonio Sr. moved and picked up his
twelve-year-old daughter. “I know Katy
Lily. I know what you fear. But you cannot become that dark. That evil.”
“How do you know?”
“Because you fear it. If you did not fear it then we could be
worried. But you know what you want out
of life. You know what you want to
do. Even if you do not think so. Your magic and your heart will lead you to do
what you feel is right.”
“And it is right to hate her?”
“It is right to feel
resentment. After all, she was all you
had on those streets and she abandoned you.”
“But it is so deep in my heart this
hate. The fact I feel anything for this
being is proof I still care…” Katy
sighed. “She was all I had. All that I knew until she faked her
death. I had to find my way through this
world alone for too long. No matter how
much I want to, I cannot leave those fears behind. I had to fight through that pain of being
alone, I had to find a strength to exist, to live; one I should not have had to
find.”
Antonio Sr. sighed, “look, Katy
Lily, I will be here for you, your mom will be here for you. Katy, you are now a MacCathmhaoil.”
Katy sighed. “Please do not ever
leave me,” Katy whispered. “I know one
day I will push at you. It is my way, I
will claim I do not need you, but whatever you do, please dad... Do not ever
leave me.”
Antonio Sr. hugged his daughter
close. “Nothing you do will ever make me
abandon you, Katy. One day I might die,
I might even be killed in the coming war, but until the end of time I still
will be with you.” He hugged her and
kissed her. “But I will never willingly
leave you in this world alone.”
Katy took his comfort. She did not say anything more. She did not need to say anything. The man she saw as her dad just promised
never to leave her. As long as it was in
his power. She closed her eyes as she
knew so much could happen in this coming war and she might not be able to stop
the people from leaving her. But would
she continue to push them away or could she, for once, allow the pain that was
to come. But for this moment she did not
want to think about it, for this moment she was just going to focus on the fact
that her dad told her he would not leave her.
Antonio Sr. tucked her in after she
had fallen asleep. He picked up the book
she was reading and sighed. Past
tournaments. She had Edgar’s bookmarked. He hoped it was not as bad as that one. That had been brutal. In the end, only seven made it out alive and
three to the end. He shuddered at the
thought of this tournament. He did not
want his daughter in the blasted thing.
But she had her own mind. And
even if he did refuse to sign the permission slip, Lua and Oeric both retained
rights to sign on it. It was part of the
guardianship agreement.
Sandra saw her husband’s distress as
he came into the living room. “Antonio?”
“I do not want Katy in that blasted
tournament Sandra.” He stated as he sat
down next to his wife and pulled her close.
Sandra sighed. “I do not either. But it is her choice, Antonio. And she is right about Senka, she will not
give up. Until Katy is by her side or
dead.”
Antonio Sr. glared at her. “My daughter will not join that being! And it will be over my dead body before I
allow that thing to kill Katy.” He
hissed.
Sandra rolled her eyes. “I will not let that woman take our
daughter. I will die first. And of course,
Katy would not join her. Katy is a
MacCathmhaoil. She would rather die than
join Senka. And just like the rest of
this family she will stand and fight.”
Antonio sat back. “I just wish we did not have to fight…”
Sandra did not answer because there
was no answer. What could she say that
has not already been said? She knew her
family was right in the center of this war that was brewing and there was
nothing they could do short of selling their souls to get out of the death that
was coming their way.
Katy was up the next day and sitting
at the kitchen table with her books again.
She sighed. She did not want to
be part of this tournament but she had to try.
If she was not picked, she was not picked, but if she was… well all
things happened for a reason. She closed
her eyes. “Powers that Be, I need you to
tell what to do here. You sent me back
from death for a reason, what is that reason?
Is it to fight this war? To die
in this war? Goodness died last time to destroy Darkness and look, Darkness has
returned. Why go through all this when
Darkness just comes back?” She
sighed. She did not expect an
answer. “I do not want to have to think
about this!” She suddenly yelled out
loud. “Help me! Help me please! This world is chaos! Darkness hounds my every move! She is even in my blood!”
Sandra and Antonio Sr. ran into the
kitchen and both were at her side. They
were holding her and cooing in her ear hoping to calm her down. Her magic was threatening to overpower
her. “Calm down baby.” Sandra cooed.
“Why do we not get out of a world
gone mad? Help me please. I need you tell me even if it is a lie that
this will all work out. Tell me we will
make it through this, please you have to tell me.” Katy cried.
Sandra held Katy close. “Oh Baby, let us worry for now. Why don’t you go get some rest? Listen to your music, read your favorite
books. Just let go of the chaos for a
little bit and it will be all okay.
Child, I promise you that even if we get our hearts broken, in the end
everything will work out. I promise.”
“How could it get so bad?” Katy whispered.
“I don’t know but everything will
work out.” Antonio Sr. stated. “Now go get some rest little one.” He kissed her head.
Sandra smiled and kissed her
cheek. “Go on.”
Katy sighed and nodded. “Okay mom and dad.” Katy did not want to think anymore. She had been thinking of her mother, her
father, her new parents and the mess her life was and how magic at first was
amazing but it was causing her more issues than it was worth at times. She snorted.
Both a blessing and a curse. But
sometimes she had problems remembering the good outweighed the bad. And it did.
It so much outweighed the bad.
She found a family. A true
one. She had a brother. A new mom, a dad. She had a best friend. She had his family. She had a family. A real one.
One that she used to see on the television as she stood outside those
electronic stores and stared in envy at the people playing out being a
family. Traditional family or not. But now she had her own family. And she was for once starting to feel
happy. And opening up and letting people
in; it was always something she had problems with, but it was easier now. Getting easier to be a bit more social. She went to her stereo and slammed it on and
put on her favorite playlist. She turned
up her music and started to bounce around the room. She did not want to think. And music helped her block out her
thoughts. After all people do not change
in time. No matter what they say. Everybody is prying into her life. Her choices and here she was twelve years
old and she had figured out that people do not change. People live, they learn, they fight, they
die. And she was determined to
live. Her family was all she had and she
would fight and die for them. She could
not keep stressing out about what might happen!
She bounced around her room with her music blaring. She smiled.
Right now in this moment she did not have to worry. In this moment she could just be. She turned it up more and took her hair brush
and started using it as a mic singing along.
She smiled. She would not let her
mother be the cause of any more nights wasted crying for her. No more lonely nights. She had a family now. She smiled.
Sandra
and Antonio Sr. smiled as they watched her, for as mature as she was, due to
having to grow up quickly, they were happy to know she still could act like a
child.
Katy
suddenly stopped dancing and looked at herself.
She was wearing black pants and a blouse. She suddenly wanted a change. She felt she had no control of her life. But she could control her style. “Mom!
Can we go shopping?” She yelled
as she turned around not seeing Sandra and Antonio Sr. standing at her door.
Sandra
smiled. “Of course. Why?”
“I
need a new style.” She stated as she
grabbed the little purse that Sandra had given her. “And I want to dye my hair the color of the
elements.” She stated.
Antonio
Sr. looked torn. “You are twelve.”
Sandra
rolled her eyes. “Yes and all twelve
year olds find themselves. Let’s go
sweetie.” Sandra smiled as she kissed
her husband’s cheek and left with her daughter in hand.
Katy was biting her lip. She had always been proper. Dress pants, cute
girly dresses, blouses, but she was looking at the styles in the store that
Sandra had taken her too and she did not want to be proper. She wanted to be more of rebel. She smirked.
She grabbed some ripped jeans and rock shirts and a leather jacket. She went to the dressing room. She tried on the black ripped jeans and the
tee shirt putting on the black rocker boots and the black leather silver
studded jacket. She smiled. This was it.
This reinvented self-image. This
she could control. She walked out and
smiled at Sandra. “What do you think
mom?”
Sandra smiled. “It is a very nice style. I went through a similar phase when Antonio
was a child. Come on; let’s go pick up a
few more pairs of jeans and a bunch of tee shirts!” Sandra took her hand and helped Katy fill the
shopping cart with everything she needed for clothes.
Katy was staring at the
make-up. She had heard the older girls
talk about it in the dorms. She tilted
her head. It would help with her new look. But she did not want people to think she was
using it to look different for them. She
shook her head. She did not need that
she was twelve. The dying of her hair
and the new clothes were enough for now.
Maybe when she was older. She
smiled and bounced over to Sandra and handed her the last of her band shirts.
Sandra watched Katy look at the
make-up. She knew girls were wearing it
younger nowadays but she wanted Katy to wait a bit longer. At least into her teen years. Fifteen preferably before she wore make-up,
besides maybe a bit of lip gloss. She
was letting her dye her hair because she understood that she felt she had no
control over her life and needed to control something. This was simple. New clothes, new hair style. It was simple and controllable. And temporary. Sandra smiled as they went into the hair
salon.
Katy looked up at Linda’s Hair
Salon. The woman inside was eccentric to
say the least. She had long blonde hair
that went to the floor and wore a gypsy skirt and peasant blouse. She was barefoot and had her arms full of
bangles and bells. Katy blinked.
Linda smiled as she saw Sandra and
her little girl walk in. “Sandra! Lovely to see you again my dear! And this must be Katy!”
Sandra smiled. “Yes Linda this is
Katy. I think a trim and layer and then
she wants to dye her hair in layers, the colors of the elements. Red as the primary as she is a Fire
elemental, followed by…” Sandra looked
at Katy.
“Spirit, because Sandra is Spirit,
then Air because Riley is Air, then Earth because Lua and Aaliyah, finally
Water for Haley.” Katy stated.
Linda smiled. “Wonderful!
I love layered jobs! Let’s get
you into the seat!” Linda escorted Katy
to a seat and soon had her spun around and trimming and layering her hair like
a mad woman while talking a million miles a minute.
Katy could not keep up, but she did
not think she was expected to, as Linda just kept going without waiting for
responses. Katy was impressed though
with her ability to not have to breathe while talking.
It was hours later but finally Katy
was staring into the mirror. Her hair
was in waves and layers, and she could see all the colors, even if they were
all layered. She stood there looking
like a little rocking rebel but still had this innocence that only a child
could have. She smiled. This was something she could control. No matter what. Because since the coloring was magical her
hair would grow that color for a year before having to be redone. She smiled as she finally felt in control of
something. After all right now it was
Senka who had the upper hand in this war that was brewing. At least until Katy could figure a way to
match her biological mother’s knowledge.
Antonio Sr. watched as his wife and
daughter walked back into the house and had to raise an eyebrow at Katy, but
smiled. He saw Sandra mouth to
compliment her. “Katy, that look suits
you. It has a lot of personality and
passion. Just like you do.” Antonio Sr. hugged Katy. “How about we go put away your new clothes?”
Katy smiled. “Sure dad!”
She smiled and took the bags and bounced out of the room towards her
bedroom and started putting away her clothes as her dad and mom came in to
help. She smiled at them. This was her family. And for them she would do anything, even
fight a war she does not want to fight.
And to do that she had to come up with a way to have an advantage in the
mazes.
