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The Neopian Times Week 119 > Continuing Series > The Power of Friendship: Part Four

The Power of Friendship: Part Four

by futureshrinksme

"You-you have?" Cheriche stuttered. The small yellow Kyrii started to quake in fear, but made as if to attack the Darkness Faerie anyway.

      The Light Faerie beside her put her arms around Cheriche's shoulders to hold her back, saying, "It won't do any good to get her angry. She put the bridle on, she's the only one who can take it off." The Darkness Faerie nodded. "So how did you know, we were coming, Serenelle? Did you interrogate her friend?" The Darkness Faerie patted Lynella's now-silver back.

      "No, no, I didn't have to. Dianne told me everything I needed to know. The promise she agreed to. I ordinarily wouldn't have allowed it, but I couldn't resist the opportunity to see this poor, pathetic creature beg for her friend's freedom." Serenelle's lips parted in something like a snarl. "I didn't expect her to bring… a friend."

      "Why? Don't like a fair fight?" Helene snapped. She was dressed in black but her face and hands glowed fiercely with her anger. "What happened to honor, and pride?" The darkness Faerie smirked.

      "They have been replaced by shame and misery. What is pride to me? Pride works for the likes of Jhudora, the silly fool. She has become a joke to the Darkness Faerie community, sending Neopets after tidbits and trinkets." Serenelle's voice showed a certain amount of contempt, but also a bit of fear, as if she only badmouthed Jhudora behind her back. She extended her hand towards Cheriche so her fingertips did not quite touch her. "This, my darling, is what evil is all about. Soiling the innocent. This little Kyrii here knows that she betrayed her friend, and she can do nothing to save her. Isn't that right?"

      Cheriche burst into tears. She knew it was her fault. Lynella wouldn't have gone if she had tried to stop her. Maybe they couldn't have been friends any more… but Lynella wouldn't be wearing this Darkness Faerie's bridle, helpless and lacking in any free will.

      Helene continued to hold the sobbing Kyrii, but her eyes flickered upward. There were stars out in the sky, but no moon. Serenelle's power was at its weakest during the new moon. There might still be hope.

      She stared at the silverbelle Unis, all standing silent now. She hadn't noticed when they had stopped, but maybe they were only totally controlled when Serenelle was concentrating on them fully. That would mean that whenever she was forcing the Unis to move, she was distracted a bit. But how could she use this?

      "You said that Cheriche could see her on Monday," Helene said. "You have to keep that promise."

      "Oh, but it is Monday. It's just a little past midnight. And when I have tired of watching this sweet little Kyrii cry, I will go. Taking her friend away with me. Forever."

      "Forever?" Cheriche echoed. It seemed so impossible, so unfair.

      "Oh, well, you will perhaps see her some nights, as a falling star. That will be my way of reminding you of what you have done. But she won't ever see you again- she doesn't even see you now." The Darkness Faerie lifted the Uni's head and waved her hand in front of her eyes. Lynella's eyes stared fixedly ahead, seeing nothing.

      "Oh, Lynella," Cheriche sobbed. "I'm so… so sorry." Helene started to tell her that it wasn't her fault, but she stopped herself. It wouldn't do any good to tell her this, no matter how true it was, because Cheriche wouldn't believe her. The only way to fix this was….

      "How sorry are you, Cheriche?" Helene asked, but gently. "What would you give to have your friend back?"

      "Anything," Cheriche sobbed. "I'd give anything." Helene had been expecting this. "Would you take her place?" Helene asked. Cheriche looked up, wide-eyed. Everything in Cheriche's mind screamed for her to say no… but her heart was telling her something else.

      "Yes. Yes, I would." Cheriche nodded slowly, and her tears started to dry up.

      "Did you hear that, Serenelle? She would give up her freedom for her friend," Serenelle grinned.

      "That can be arranged. I specialize in Unis, but I have been known to make… exceptions. Come here, Cheriche." Helene held the Kyrii back from the Darkness Faerie.

      "I don't think so. We haven't made a deal yet, and we're not going to have an even trade." Serenelle raised her eyebrow sarcastically.

      "Oh no?"

      "No," Helene said. "We are going to have a test. Your darkness, against the friendship of these two girls. The winner takes all." Cheriche stared at Helene open-mouthed. "Cheriche, do your trust your friendship that much? Enough to bet your freedom on it?"

      "I guess," Cheriche said hesitantly.

      "That's not good enough. You tell me right now. You are willing to give up your freedom for Lynella's. If you really care about her that much, don't you really believe that nothing can break that bond?"

      "Oh, please," the Darkness Faerie snapped.

      But the Kyrii slowly nodded, and said, "Yes. I don't know a lot, and I may make a lot of mistakes, but Lynella is my friend. And nothing will ever change that." Helene smiled, and looked to Serenelle.

      The darkness Faerie glowered, then said coldly, "Let us begin." She waved her hands in the air, and Lynella joined the other silverbelle Unis, who then started flying through the air. "You may ask me to eliminate any number of Unis at a time, but you only get three turns. If you can choose your friend after that, you will both have your freedom. However, if you guess wrong, I will keep Lynella as well as you, my darling Cheriche, forever and ever. Do we have a deal?" Cheriche opened her mouth to speak, but Helene cut in.

      Can I help her? Serenelle thought for a moment, and then nodded. "You may help with the elimination, but she must make the final choice herself." Helene nodded in return, and Cheriche held out a paw for Serenelle to shake.

      "I agree," she said gravely, and shook hands with the Darkness Faerie. Serenelle laughed, and clapped her hands. The Unis began to fly about rapidly, one on a clockwise loop, one going counter-clockwise. Helene remembered how Serenelle was unable to concentrate completely on both the Unis and her conversations, so she asked, "So, that's a binding contract?"

      "Of course it is, silly," the Darkness Faerie snapped. All of the Unis moving clockwise faltered.

      "Our first elimination is all the Unis that were flying clockwise, then," Helene said evenly. Serenelle looked surprised and annoyed. She flicked her wrist, and the Unis that Helene had eliminated flew into the sky, toward the hidden moon. Cheriche had been watching the Unis carefully, and had seen the hesitation when Serenelle turned to answer Helene. She squeezed Helene's hand, and watched as the Unis began circling again, this time all circling counter-clockwise but in two rings, one above and one below.

      "But I had the fingers on my other paw," Cheriche said.

      "You know that makes no difference," Serenelle replied, and the Unis in the lower ring skipped in rhythm.

      "Then I eliminate the Unis in the lower circle," Cheriche said, and Serenelle growled as she sent the Unis Cheriche had eliminated into the night sky. She turned on the Faerie and the Kyrii and hissed, "I'm on to you. You're trying to distract me. It won't work this time." She sent the remaining Unis spinning again. Cheriche couldn't count how many were left, but it couldn't have been more than half a dozen. However, they were all going in the same direction.

      The Light Faerie, the Darkness Faerie, and the yellow Kyrii all watched the Unis fly silently. They seemed to have arrived at a stalemate. Suddenly, Cheriche yelled with all her might, "Hi, Jhudora!!!" Serenelle whirled around, and all but two Unis stopped in midair. "I eliminate all the Unis that just stopped moving!" Cheriche shouted triumphantly. Serenelle actually screamed in rage, but sent all but two of the Unis away.

      She brought them before Cheriche, and said, "You may have come this far, but your luck is about to run out. No more tricks. No more help from your friend Helene." Helene stepped back from Cheriche, letting go of her hand. "Believe in your friendship, and believe in yourself," she said. Cheriche nodded, and walked up to the two Unis.

      Both had the same color, the same impossible beauty. Neither looked at Cheriche with any recognition. Cheriche stood between the two Unis and petted their manes, whispering, "Come on. Come on. There has to be something."

      Suddenly, her heart stopped. Her hand had caught in the mane on the Uni to her right. She gently pulled her hand out, and there, silver now but still recognizable, was the rest of the ribbon she had found on the path. The ribbon she had woven into her friend's mane that afternoon.

      "This Uni, that's Lynella," she cried. Helene clapped her hands as Serenelle shrieked.

      "Nooo! You can't! I can't have lost!" She balled up her fists in frustration.

      "I believe you have a promise to keep," Helene said. The Darkness Faerie glared at her, then grabbed Lynella's bridle and snapped it in two with her bare hands.

      "There. Are you happy now, you brat?" she asked. Cheriche smiled and nodded, as her friend blinked in confusion.

      "Yes, I am." Serenelle let out one last final howl, then got onto the other Uni and flew off into the night sky.

      "What happened?" Lynella asked sleepily. "Why is it so dark out?" Helene smiled and clapped her hands, and light filled the small clearing.

      "Better?" she asked.

      "Is that a-a Light Faerie?" Lynella asked. Cheriche laughed.

      "I guess I have a lot to tell you on the way home. But most important, you're my friend, and nothing will ever change that."

THE END

Previous Episodes

The Power of Friendship: Part One

The Power of Friendship: Part Two

The Power of Friendship: Part Three


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