The Return of Twelve (A Lorien Legacies Fanfic)

30. Survived Again

(Fifteen's POV)

We finally got out of Europe.

We found an airport at the country next to Italy and booked our flights to Chicago. Tonight will be the time we'll meet up with Greyson, and supposed to be with Clara. But I've been waiting for his telepathic call and I haven't received any from him yet since two days ago. What happened to him?

Sean leads us to the backseat in B2 row inside the airplane. We sit next to each other, Twelve beside Eleven, Ace beside me. I admit I'm still a bit mad of him for leaving me back at New York, but something in him makes me forget them and just forgive him. It's no big deal. Besides, I wanted to give Eleven and Twelve their time.

Eleven told me they were previous friends back at Lorien. I'm surprised she can still remember some memories she had at that planet. I don't even remember a glimpse of mine. Nor have any slightest idea of who my parents might be.

I touch my pendant again, feeling its power. "What does it do?"

"Hmm? Oh," I notice Eleven asks me. "I dunno."

"How about yours?" Eleven asks Twelve. Sean looks down inside his shirt and reveal it to us. It glows a fainting red light. His symbol bear intersecting moons. "Our pendants have powers on their own, as what Leighn told us. They're made by LISS and not bg the Elders, thus they meant to have these pendants produce power. Mine can go back from same place if I wanted to. Greyson's can send signal when there are Mogs nearby."

Suddenly my pendant's silver glow becomes brighter. I had to seal it inside my bag so the light won't attract other plane passengers. But they look at me. Ace quickly take my bag.

"What was that?" He asks.

"My pendant grew brighter..." I whisper. "I think it's triggered. Probably that's how it can do."

"It can produce blinding lights?" Sean asks. "Oh, I'm excited to know mine."

Ace flinches. "Guys, I don't think it's smart for us to talk about any of these things inside a public transportation. We can talk more once we land in Chicago, alright?"

I know he's right.

"Sure," Sean says.

The plane continues to fly towards our new destination. Luckily, we are safe for now. I don't see any signs of Mogs. The thing is, I know that once we land in Chicago, there will be new things that awaits for us. Who know? Maybe we'll meet the ten Garde. Or we'll meet their Cepans. Or probably be captured by Mogs again. I don't even know.

But we have to train more. Everything that we've worked out for, it might not be enough yet. All we just have to do is to be prepared, it's all.

Last night's dream I'm still shaken about is a dream from Setrakus Ra. The Mogadorian leader. I still don't understand why he showed up, but I can't talk about it yet with them. It's just full of fearful future events and destruction, and some light coming from Setrakus Ra's hands. Light drawing me. Light like the one my pendant showed a while ago.

While thinking about so many things, I can hear a buzzing sound.

"Guys, do you heard that?" I ask.

"Hear what?" Ace says beside me ina groggy, sleepy voice. His voice is deep while saying that. I find it attractive.

I look around. "Something..."

Then there it is again. The buzzing.

Sean and Eleven leans at me to look, waiting for my next reaction. Ace remains from his seat, lying comfortably on his back.

Buzz.

"F-fifteen?" A voice says from my mind.

I mouth at Eleven,"Telepathy!"

Eleven tells something at Twelve's ear.

"Greyson? Is that you?" I ask. No doubt. His voice is the same. "Gosh, I've been waiting for your call. What happened?"

"Yes!" He says. "I'm fine. Fifteen, who are you with right now?"

I smile. Beside me, Ace seems to snort.

"I'm with Twelve and Eleven, and also another Loric. A young Cepan named Ace," I tell him.

There is a little silence before he responds again. "I'm glad."

"Yeah? Well, we'll talk more when we meet. We have so much to tell you."

"Okay, meet me in Chicago tonight when you guys arrive. I'll signal you again. See you?"

I nod, smiling exhilaratingly. "See you."

"What did he say?" Ace asks.

I turn towards them happily. I just can't believe Greyson is fine. Although he didn't say what happened to him, I know he's with Clara now.

"We'll meet Thirteen tonight," I tell them.