A secret to keep
Sylvia got up around noon
the next day. As she lay in bed, thinking about the previous night,
she suddenly wondered where Jayden lived. She grabbed her phone and
called Brett. He answered, but it was obvious she'd woken him up.
“What?” he moaned. It
sounded like he'd picked up, then flopped back onto his bed.
“You have to help me find
Jayden.”
“Who? Oh, right, him.
Not now, OK?”
“No, Brett listen to me.
I have to find him.”
“Why?” he whined.
“Because...I just do.”
Brett groaned. “If you
were in my room I'd throw something at you. You woke me up for
that?”
“Yes, yes I did. You
should be up anyways. Meet me at the library in 15 minutes.” and
she hung up.
Sylvia had never gotten
ready so fast in her life. She threw on a pair of shorts and a
t-shirt, then grabbed her flip-flops on the way out the door. She
opened the barn door, grabbed her keys and pushed her ATV out of it,
closing the door as she left, leaving her dad's dirt bike alone in
the barn.
She hopped on and started
it up, heading for a trail that was the back way to the library. As
she expected, she got there first, so she parked the quad and headed
inside, shoving the keys into her pocket. When she walked into the
library, she was greeted by the head manager.
“Good afternoon, Sylvia.
What are you looking for today?”
“Um, I'm waiting for
Brett, but do you know anyone named Jayden? He's got dark hair and
dark eyes, about this tall...” she raised her hand about six inches
taller than her own head “he's kinda quiet and mysterious too.”
The manager stroked his
chin. “There was a boy like that in here yesterday. I remember
taking note of some dog tags he wore. I asked him about them, and he
said they were his dad's.” he furrowed his brow. “But there was
something about him when I asked. He just clutched them and stared
at me as though I'd asked him to tell me his deepest secret.”
“That's him.”
“Oh? Well, don't ask him
about his dog tags if you see him. He won't talk to you. Anyways,
he told me his name was something Walsh. I guess his first name is
Jayden. I hope you find him.” he handed her a piece of paper. “He
got a library card yesterday. I assume that's his correct address.
I think Brett just walked in.”
Sylvia turned, and there
was Brett, looking like he'd just rolled out of bed. When he walked
up to her, she couldn't help but tease him a little. “You look
awful.” she said.
Brett just glared at her.
“You find anything?”
“Yeah. His name's Jayden
Walsh.”
“Oh that helps.” Brett
quipped sarcastically
“I suppose you could've
thought of a better way to get his last name.” Sylvia retorted.
“As it happens, Mr. Gordon here just gave me his address, so let's
go.”
The two of them went
outside, to Sylvia's ATV. Brett's was parked next to it now. They
climbed on and Sylvia headed toward Jayden's house.
It was a country house,
just like every other house in the small town. They parked the quads
behind a camper that was stationed in the driveway and Sylvia headed
toward the front door. She knocked.
A very messy little girl
opened the door. “Who're you and whatcha want?” she demanded.
“Um...” Sylvia
stuttered. A woman came to her rescue. She looked tired and worn
down.
“Hi. Can I help you?”
“We're looking for a
Jayden Walsh.” Brett interrupted Sylvia before she could begin.
“Oh, Jayden lives here,
yes, but he's not here now.”
“Do you know where he
is?” Sylvia asked.
The woman shook her head.
“He went out last night and didn't come back. I'm not worried
though. He always comes back. He's mysterious.”
“Darn right he is.”
Brett muttered.
“What's your name? I'll
tell him you came when he comes back.”
“I'm Sylvia Thompson.”
Sylvia said. She pulled a piece of paper from her pocket. “Here's
my number. He can get in touch that way.”
The woman smiled. “I'll
tell him. Thanks for stopping by.”
Sylvia and Brett turned to
leave and the woman closed the door. When they were back at Sylvia's
house, lounging in her room, Brett had a question.
“Why was it so important
that we found Jayden?”
“He and I are somehow
connected, Brett.” Sylvia said, playing with a shadow she'd
created. “We have the same powers. I want to learn everything
about them.”
“Is that the only
reason?”
Sylvia turned to look at
him. “Should there be another?”
Brett shook his head.
“Just wondering.”
Sylvia shook her head and
returned to the book she was reading on elves. When the phone rang,
Brett answered it.
“Hello, Thompson's...”
“Brett?”
“Oh hey, Mr. T.”
“Is Sylvia there?”
“Yeah.” he passed the
phone to her. “Your dad.”
“Hey dad.”
“Listen, honey, I can't
come home tonight. I have to work an extra shift.”
“That's fine. I'll go
over to Brett's or something.” she flashed him a grin. He made a
face and shook his head.
“Just don't get into
trouble.”
“Do I ever?”
“I'm not answering that.
I'll see you in the morning.”
“OK dad.” they hung up.
“Guess I'm going back to
the tree tonight.” Sylvia said.
“I'm coming with you.”
“You don't have to.
Besides, your parents don't have to work the night shift tonight.”
Brett couldn't argue with
that, but it seemed like there was something she was hiding from him.
At about 5, Brett headed for home, while Sylvia prepared to spend a
night in the forest.
Sebastian was scratching at
her window just as she was about to leave. She sighed and let him
in.
“Behave.” she said,
closing her bedroom door.
Sylvia locked up her ATV
before leaving. Then she struck out toward the cave. Once she
reached it, she pulled her dog tags out from under her shirt.
“Sylvia!”
She jumped and turned
around. It was Jayden.
“Why didn't you just call
me?”
He looked confused. “Call
you?”
“I left my number with
your mom or whoever that was at your house.”
“Oh. I haven't been
home. Sorry.”
“It's fine. Are you
headed to the tree?”
“Yes. I was planning on
spending the night there tonight.”
“Really? So was I.”
Jayden smiled. “Great!”
Sylvia smiled back, and
Jayden pulled out his dog tags. “Let's go.”
In a flash, both of them
were night elves once more. Jayden led the way to the tree. Since
it was daylight still, the tree wasn't as lit up. The wood elves
were all out doing their tasks, the water elves were out for a swim,
and the night elves were in hibernation until sunset. Jayden and
Sylvia went upstairs to the night elves' quarters. Damian was
sitting in the darkened room, reading something. Two other night
elves were sitting there as well. Damian looked up when they
entered.
“Ah, you have returned.
Good! Sylvia can meet the rest of the night elves.” he turned to
the other two. “On the right is Lucia, and on the left is Cynthia.
Lucia, go get Felix and Alex.”
The elf stood. She was
gorgeous, with hair like black satin streaming in loose curls to the
waist of her black dress. Deep blue eyes lined with long black
lashes shot a flirtatious glance at Jayden, then dainty black flats
carried her slight form into another adjoining room.
Cynthia had dark brown
hair, and sweet, ocean blue eyes. Her dark blue dress was smoothed
over her knees, which were barely visible because of the tall, dark
brown boots she wore. She smiled at Sylvia and patted the seat on
the couch next to her.
“Come sit with me,
Sylvia.” she said. Something about her made Sylvia trust and like
her immediately, so she accepted the invitation.
Jayden smiled, and seated
himself next to Damian just as Lucia emerged from the room followed
by two elves who were obviously Felix and Alex.
Felix was taller than Alex,
and had light brown hair and laughing hazel eyes. He wore brown
instead of black, and smiled all the time. Alex was quieter than
Felix, and his black hair hung over one eye, leaving the other
sending forth a dark brown stare. He wore black, like Jayden and
Damian, and his lips were set in an unmoving line.
Once all the elves were
settled, Damian introduced them all, then told Sylvia that besides
her and Jayden, Lucia and Alex were human as well. Sylvia sent a
smile at Alex and Lucia. The former was unmoved, but the latter
returned the smile with an icy edge.
“Sylvia, when you stay
here, you'll room with Cynthia and Lucia in the girls' room.
Cynthia, show her around, will you?”
“Come on, Syl. I can
call you that, can't I?”
Sylvia smiled. “Sure.
My friend Brett does.”
“Brett? The new water
elf?”
“Yeah.”
Cynthia closed the door to
the girls' room and bounced on one of three beds in the room. “This
is my bed. That one in the corner is Lucia's, and that one in the
other corner is yours. I hope you like it. Damian told me your
color was purple.”
“My color?”
“They didn't tell you
about the colors? For shame. OK, so here's the thing about colors.
All of us have power colors. Mine is blue, Lucia's is black, and
yours is purple.”
“Power color?”
“It makes you more
powerful than any other color. So if you wore green, your powers
would be slightly weakened. At least when you're an elf. When
you're a human it doesn't matter.”
Sylvia smiled.
“Oh, and if you change
something about yourself as an elf, it won't transfer to your human
form, and vice versa.”
“So if I dyed my hair
purple as a human...”
“It would still be that
gorgeous black color it is now when you're an elf.” Cynthia said.
“Okay. That's good.”
“Oh, one other thing.”
“What's that?”
Cynthia hopped onto
Sylvia's bed. “I think Lucia has a thing for Jayden. It won't
work out though, so don't sweat it, but if she thinks you're moving
in on him, she'll hate you.”
“Two questions. One, how
do you know she likes him, and two, how do you know it won't work
out?”
“Same answer to both
questions. My primary power is predicting the future. That and
their power colors don't match. I forgot to mention that the only
way you can date someone is if your power colors match. A night elf
that has a power color of green could date a wood elf with the same
power color. Since my color is blue, I could date a water elf whose
color is blue. But since your color is purple, you're pretty much
restricted to a night elf whose color is purple.”
“What're the night elves'
colors?”
“Let's see, Damian is
blue, Felix is green, Alex is purple, I'm blue, Lucia is black,
you're purple, and Jayden is purple.”
“But Jayden and Alex wear
black, and Felix wears brown.” Sylvia said.
“Jayden, Alex, and Felix
are special. Especially Jayden. They all wear the color that will
make them unnoticed, but it doesn't really affect their powers. If
we ever went to battle, though, they'd wear their power color.”
Sylvia felt like a lot of
information had just been dumped on her. “Battle?”
“Yeah. I suppose I
should tell you that if you die in an elvish battle, you will just be
instantly returned to your human form. If you die as a human, you'll
be turned into an elf forever.”
“Can you become an elf
again if you die as an elf?”
Cynthia shrugged. “I
don't know. If it is the will of the moon.”
“Elves are really
controlled by the moon then?”
“Yeah, sort of.
Especially the night elves.”
“What about the fairies?”
“We are allied with the
fairies. We're also good friends. Every month around full moon
time, we have the moon ball.”
“Moon ball?”
“It's a dance, silly!
It's tomorrow night. That's why Lucia is being all flirty with
Jayden. See, the rules are that you have to go to the ball with
someone. It could be with your friends, or with a date, but if
you're going with a date, the guy has to ask the girl. It's
tradition.”
Sylvia laughed. “I see.
So that's why Lucia doesn't like me.”
Cynthia shook her head.
“She knows your power color is the same as Jayden's.” then her
voice changed from grave to fun-loving. “So, since you're
obviously coming to the ball, we have to find you something to wear!”
“Wait a minute! What
about my human life?”
“Find a way to get out of
the house for a night. Sleepover maybe?”
Sylvia smiled. “I'm all
yours, Cynthia.”
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