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Apollo's Cabin
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Mar 08, 2014 06:56PM
He nodded, reaching for the mirror again. "Okay, I wonder how it got up here though."
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"It's not too hard to find magical items at Camp" she pointed out. "This might have been someone's who lived here a while ago."
"You wanna try and figure out what else it does?" He asked, tapping on the screen in an attempt to pause it.
She shrugged and held the mirror's handle in one hand. "Sure."
"Okay, so how'd you get it to stop?" He asked, looking at the mirror intently.
She tapped the surface and for the second time, it stopped at her old apartment. "Like that," she explained.
"Hmm, it didn't work for me though," he said, leaning closer and looking at the image.
"Maybe it's because I was related to the owner" she reasoned.
He pouted. "Aww, I really wanna see what the magic mirror will show me."
She laughed and kissed his cheek. "Haha, in your face" she teased.
He groaned and rolled his eyes. "That's so mean," he protested.
She kissed his nose, "Sorry sweetie, I just couldn't help myself."
She felt happy for once and ignored the looks the various campers were giving her. She's always been the odd one, but that never bothered her. She had Sherlock now,
"It's okay," he conceded, burying his face in her neck. "Just wish it did something cool."
She accidentally pushed against the mirror and her whole hand disappeared. "Tyler..." she said nervously.
She hesitated, "Urrrhhh, um, yeah...love you too...I think?"
He glanced down, eyes widening. "I think it heard me," he muttered.
"It's just that, I, I mean we barely know each other. I still like you though, a lot,"
She chuckled, "I disagree with your theory. Anyway, can you help me remove my hand?"((When they go back into the past, should we stay in this topic or go into the 'outside of camp' one?))
"Alright," he said, grabbing her wrist gently and attempting to pull it away from the mirror.((I think we should stay here. And I gtg. Sorry.))
Her wrist stayed stuck inside the mirror, starting to sink up to her elbow.
"Good," she kissed him quickly and released his hand.((Okay gtg bye Hun!))
"Uh, Stevie," he said, trying to grab her arm. "What's happening?"
"You better go, Sherlock," Blaze insisted pushing him toward the door.
"I... don't know" she finally said, squeezing her eyes shut. Her arm started to feel like it was stretching to an unnatural length.
"We can hang out tomorrow after my archery practice," Blaze promised
"Does it hurt?" He asked softly, pulling on her arm gently.
He frowned, grabbing for her elbow. "Can you feel your hand?"
She nodded, "I can feel it, it just hurts... a lot."
He pressed the mirror onto the floor, trying to pry her arm away. "Okay, don't worry."
Her arm started to sink faster. "Tyler, what's happening?" she asked nervously.
"I don't know," he replied softly. His hand got pulled down with hers as he tried to pull her out.
She hugged him with her free arm. "No matter what happens, I'm glad I have you with me."
"Don't say that like we're about to die," he muttered, kissing her forehead. "I refuse to let us be taken down by a mirror."
She laughed and kissed him, relaxing a bit.
He wrapped his free arm around her, yanking hard on his hand.
Abruptly, they were sucked into the mirror.
He kept his arm tight around her, hugging her close and squeezing his eyes shut.
She mistakingly kept her eyes open, and ended up fainting.
He tightened his grip on her, curling around her protectively until everything stopped.
Once the burning sensation was gone, she slowly started to wake up, feeling freshly cut grass underneath her body.
He opened his eyes slowly and cautiously and looked down at her in concern. "Stevie? You okay?"
She moaned softly, squeezing her eyes shut. "Five more minutes," she requested sleepily.
He smiled softly, brushing a strand of hair out of her face. "Sweetie, come on. We need to find out what happened."
"What?" she mumbled, opening her eyes. Her eyes widened as she looked around. "Where are we?"
"In the mirror, I think," he explained, rolling off her carefully. "Do you remember?"
She nodded, the past moments dawning on her. "Oh ya..."
