Chapter 5? ;^;
Chapter 5
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I woke up with a sharp pain in my chest, digging into the flesh.
I looked around. I was in a dark igloo-like building with bookshelves covering all of the walls.
“Where am I? What is this place…?” I muttered, lifting my upper body up.
The house was completely lifeless, with my slight movement being the only movement in the entire building. My chest was covered in bandages, although there was no blood. What the hell happened?
I got out of bed and limped around, taking in my surroundings.
There was a huge book lying on a table up on what seemed to be a stage. I walked up and flicked through the pages out of curiosity. Mastering Advanced Wizardry For Beginners, Dummies, or Utterly Stupid Fools.
“What the?”
I saw my shirt and jacket on a stool next to me, and I put my clothes on over the bandages. There was a kind of whirring, and as I turned around, a flash of blue exploded before my eyes, sending me stepping back in recoil. “Who’s there?” I shouted, raising my arms.
As the light faded, an old man took its place. He looked ages old, as he had a beard so long that it nearly reached the floor. His face was dark and seemed bored as if he’d gone through a lot in his life. He wore a blue outfit, with a robe and a tall, pointy hat that was at least half a metre high upon his head.
“Why, it seems you have woken up. How are you feeling? Would you like a cup of tea?” the man asked, his beard slightly muffling his words as he pointed to a cup of tea on the table. Why didn’t I notice that before? I went over and sat down as the bearded man somehow glided towards the table and sat down. I placed the cup to my lips and took a sip, wary of any attempts that the man could make to kill me. He seemed very suspicious.
The tea was perfect; not too hot; not too cold. “How did you…?”
“…make the tea? Oh, I went to the cupboard and took out a cup and a few tea leaves. There are many kinds of tea leaves, but I just so happened to choose…”
“Who are you?” I asked, raising an eyebrow.
“Why I’m Merlin! Don’t you remember me?” he replied. “I’m quite sure I introduced myself when you first came.”
“Who?” I asked.
“Merlin! You know? Have I ever told you that there’s a type of bird with my name? A truly amazing bird; possibly even as amazing as myself,” Merlin explained. He must’ve liked talking quite a bit.
“Ah, I see,” I replied half-heartedly. “Do you know where Mitsuko is? You know, blonde hair, white shirt with the crazy sleeve on one side, pink skirt?” I asked.
“Oh yes, the young lady who came in with you. She’s gone to get some medicine from the boys,” Merlin replied.
“The boys?”
Merlin stared at blankly.
“Huey, Dewey and Louie! The duck boys who own the store in First District!” Merlin answered. “Oh, that’s right. You were unconscious when I introduced myself and the boys!”
I paused for a second, waiting for Merlin to start yapping again.
“Did you know that those children used to live in Disney Castle? Not many people know of outside worlds, but I for one do. It was about twenty years ago…”
I drooped my head, putting the cup of tea down. “Oh boy, this is gonna take a while…”
After about fifteen minutes of discussion, Merlin finally stopped to have a sip of tea. “Hey, you’re awake!” called a voice; one that was full of relief.
“Hey,” I said, getting out of my chair.
“Wait, why is there a p…?” As I reached the word, my foot caught onto the leg of the chair, sending me flying to the ground.
“Pillow? I was pretty sure you’d fall just now,” Merlin finished through his beard.
I opened my eyes, seeing nothing but white—the white of a pillow.
“How d…?” I asked, pulling myself up. I stopped suddenly, realising that if I asked, it’d lead to about another hour of conversation.
“What is it?” Merlin mused.
“Uh, nothing,” I replied hastily. He was a nice guy and all, but he did get annoying.
“So Hikaru, do you want me to tell you what happened to you?” Merlin asked, somehow knowing my name.
“How do you know my name?!” I shouted. Was there no limit to his mind? Did he know everything?
“Mitsuko told me,” he replied, taking another sip of tea.
“Uh, sure,” I replied.
“Anyway, you were attacked,” Merlin said, his expression becoming serious.
“Attacked? I thought I just fainted,” I said.
“No, you were attacked. You were lucky enough that I was going out for a stroll at the time.”
“Well, who attacked me?”
“It’s not a matter of who but…”
Mitsuko jumped up onto the small podium that the dining set was on.
“..what!” she finished, finger pointing to the ceiling.
“What? You mean what attacked me wasn’t human?” I asked.
“The one who attacked you was far from human, yet had close ties with your kind,” Merlin explained. It sort of bothered me how he said ‘your’ kind. Was he some kind of super natural being?
“Well, what are these things called?” I asked curiously.
“You’ll find out soon enough,” Merlin winked.
Merlin finished his tea and walked over to a shelf and picked up a book.
“Here,” he said, handing me the large looking mass of pages.
“It will teach you to master the Water spell. One of the most basic spells a magician learns to cast,” Merlin said, smiling.
“What are you talking about? Magic? Why the hell would I need it?” I asked.
“Because this house is on fire,” Merlin chuckled.
“What?!” I looked around, seeing flames becoming to spread around, and a strangely guilty looking kettle by the window.
I looked over at Mitsuko and Merlin; both were amazingly calm. It seemed like I had to take action. I looked at the book.
The front cover read: “Water For Dummies”. I began to scan through the pages, taking in any facts that’d help me stop the fire.
The book stated: ‘First off, you’ll need a vessel or weapon, for example, a magic staff, to cast the spell.’
“Where’s my Keyblade?!” I shouted, looking frantically for my only weapon.
Merlin pointed next to me. I picked it up and turned the page. Was this some kind of test? This couldn’t be real, I thought. I felt the searing heat on my back, and I knew I was wrong. This was real, alright.
‘Gather inner energy, and if you have the will, the spell will be cast.’
I didn’t know what in inner energy was, but I somehow needed to utilise it. I had the will. I needed to extinguish this fire to save Merlin and Mitsuko.
I guessed just wanting it to happen would get it to work, but I wasn’t too sure if I’d have control over it. I could hear the sound of books burning, tea going over one hundred degrees celsius, and more than anything else, the pain of the heat. It was now or never.
As the thought appeared in my mind, I felt a cold chill as the Keyblade exploded in a burst of white and blue. The next thing I knew, the whole house was frozen with sheets of thick ice lining the walls.
“Uh, whoops?”
I felt a tap on my shoulder. I turned around, and as if the fire had never started the house was back to normal.
“Nice job, but you need to control the power. It could take years, but it’d be worth it. You actually cast the Blizzard spell there. I don’t know how you did it, though…” Merlin smiled.
“I could learn it in a month; every single spell,” I grinned. It wouldn’t be hard, would it? I just perfected a Blizzard spell without even knowing any of the steps involved.
“I take it that you’re confident that you have skills in magic? Well, only extremely powerful magicians would have the potential to perfect so many spells in a space of time that short.”
I kept listening, taking in all the words he was saying. With this stuff, I could kick Katsu’s ass any day, I thought with eager anticipation.
“Now, it is time for your medicine,” Merlin announced, taking at bottle from Mitsuko. I opened my mouth to speak, but I felt a spoon on my tongue. Merlin used his hands to close my mouth, and I swallowed.
It tasted horrific. The qualities of whatever was in my mouth were hard to explain. It was kind of like a bubbly concoction of various alcohols mixed with rotten cheese and a few rotting limbs of dead animals.
Oh, Jesus! What the hell is this shit?! My mind screamed.
“It’s dragon dung,” Merlin winked, pointing at the label on the logo as if he was on some cheesy advertisement promoting the product.
I paused, letting the thick liquid ooze down into my throat. It was too late—it had gone in.
“What?” I spluttered, letting some of the medicine splatter onto the table.
“Dragon poop,” Mitsuko giggled.
I just ate shit… Now wasn’t that delightful?
I sat back down, trying my best to ignore the fact that I had eaten what comes out of a dragon’s backside. Wait, were dragons even real?!
Mitsuko sat down next to me, trying her best to hold in the laughter.
“It’s good for you; it’s been proven to heal these kinds of wounds quickly,” Merlin explained.
“So, how did you two get here?” Merlin asked, probably knowing the answer. He was so mysterious; he had this amazing ability, but I really didn’t know what it was.
“Well, our town was attacked by these little white guys and we jumped into the water and ended up here,” Mitsuko explained.
“Hmm, it seems the world border has been destroyed once more,” Merlin muttered, caressing his beard.
“World border?” I asked, wiping my mouth. I took a big mouthful of tea and rinsed my mouth with it and spat it back into the cup.
“Ew, that’s gross,” Mitsuko said, recoiling.
“The world border separated the different worlds from each other before the ones that attacked you arrived, I believe.” Merlin replied, although he didn’t sound too sure, or he was lying.
“Well, what are those white guys then? Did one of them attack me?” I asked.
“Those white creatures are quite mysterious. They seem to be the opposite of the things that assaulted you. I don’t know if they’re foreign or if they’re of this world yet,” Merlin said, stroking his beard.
“Hey, why aren’t you telling us the name of these things?” I asked, almost shouting. It was close to infuriating how he would never say the name of these enigmatic creatures. “You’ll find it out eventually.”
“We are looking for somebody,” Mitsuko interposed abruptly.
“Who?” Merlin asked, putting his cup of tea aside.
“His name is Katsu. He’s a bit older than us,” I answered.
“I’m sorry. I know about most people who end up here, but I’ve not heard or seen a Katsu. Just in case you didn’t know, Hikaru, this world you’re in is Traverse Town; quite different than your home. This world exists as a refuge for those who have lost their own worlds. If you’re going on an adventure and it involves interstellar travel, go ask Cid about getting a gummi ship.”
I had no idea what a gummi ship was, but too lazy to ask. He’d probably start talking about why they’re so great and what they do and what he had for breakfast.
“Also, Mitsuko, you’ll need a weapon to defend yourself,” Merlin said, passing Mitsuko a staff. It had a small symbol on the tip and a small feather on the end of the staff.
“Wow. It’s beautiful. Thanks Merlin!” Mitsuko shouted, running over to hug the old man.
“What does it do?” I asked, inspecting the curious gift.
“It’s a magic staff. The ultimate weapon when it comes to spell casting,” Merlin explained.
“But she doesn’t know any magic,” I explained.
“That’s where you are wrong; Mitsuko has learned all the basic spells in the past three days that you’ve been asleep for,” Merlin replied, patting Mitsuko on the head. He took out a small stick and waved it. I watched closely, expecting something out of the ordinary to happen. Three huge books landed on the desk after seeming to hover towards the old man.
“Using those books, in time you will learn to master the seven basic spells too,” Merlin said. “Now go ask Cid about getting a gummi ship.”
“Uh, who and where’s Cid?” I inquired.
“Mitsuko’ll explain to you,” Merlin replied.
“I bid you farewell, children!” Merlin called as we left his house, waving his hand. “Good luck on your journey! I’ll be waiting if you want to come back!”
“Bye!” we replied in unison.
I followed Mitsuko out of the house. I was feeling much better after I took the medicine, even though it tasted so bad.
“I’ll help you carry those books,” I said, holding out my hand. She handed them to me and we kept walking.
“Thanks. Oh yeah, time to jump,” Mitsuko declared.
“What the hell?!” I shouted. There were rocks in the water, stepping-stones. But they were moving…
Mitsuko and I carefully made her way over the stones and onto the other side. I followed, almost falling twice.
“I never want to do that again…” I muttered.
“Chicken,” Mitsuko laughed.
We stepped out into a large area that completely desolated. “So, who’s Cid?” I asked. “Oh, he owns a shop in the first district,” Mitsuko replied. “I really got to know this town while you were sleeping,” she explained.
We walked along, lucky enough not to be attacked.
“Where’s that thing that attacked me?” I asked, wondering where it’d hide.
“Merlin scared them away. He told me that it came from the sewers, and that there are more of them. Yeah, after the first one got you, more started to appear and that’s when Merlin arrived,” Mitsuko replied. We approached a gigantic door pushed on the slabs of wood fixed to the portal.
“Here we are! First district!” Mitsuko said, stretching her arms out.
I remembered this as the place where we had first landed. It still seemed the same as the last time I saw it.
We made our way up a flight of stairs and I followed Mitsuko into a shop.
There was a middle-aged man standing at the counter. He had strawberry-blonde hair and a pair of goggles on his forehead like those pilots would wear. There was a white shirt which was amazingly plain on his chest and a huge brown belt across his hips and lastly, some blue jeans. A piece of straw in his mouth moved up and down as he talked.
“Hey!” he said, waving at Mitsuko.
“Hi,” she responded, waving back.
“What can I do ya’ for?” he asked, eying me.
“We’re looking for a gummi ship,” Mitsuko said. It was only then that I realised I forgot to ask Merlin what a gummi ship actually was.
“Hmmm. How much munny you got?” he asked. Mitsuko checked her pockets. She pulled out a bunch of little balls.
“About ten thousand,” she said.
“Ten… thousand? Ten thousand?!” I shouted, almost falling back in surprise. “How’d you get so much?!”
Cid looked at me as if I was an escaped metal patient.
“Merlin gave it to me,” she said. She handed Cid the munny and sat down on a couch by a fireplace.
We chucked the books onto a little table and waited while Cid checked to see if he had one of those gummi ships for us. He came back about ten minutes later, with a large smile upon his aged face.
“You’re lucky; follow me,” he said, signalling for us to follow him.
He led us down some stairs as I held the books and Mitsuko’s staff. When we reached the bottom a huge aircraft confronted us.
“Here ya go. You better enjoy it, ‘cos that’s the best I’ve got,” Cid exclaimed, both hands out with open palms directed at the grand craft.