TRAINING PART THREE

          They all raise their heads to look at Trent, he floats in the air while staring down at them. 

  He flew down and they all pulled back and scattered about. His feet landed on the ground and the whole place vibrated.

   "What I am planning on implementing today is my magic. Let's begin."  He disappeared from their sight. He appeared in front of Joel, and Joel forgot how to breathe. "I learned a very funny spell today, guess what it is?" Trent smiled evilly.  His eyes glowed golden when he touched Joel and Joel's skin turned green and slimy, his straight nose became flat and smooth like a surface, and his nostrils became two slits. Tiny green bumps that looked like pimples appeared on his body. His hands turned web-like, his height slowly reduced and his body shrank, his limbs and arms bent.

               The rest stood there in shock as they watched Joel's transformation. His hair fell to the ground and his head became smooth and shiny.

 "While you were dancing with the rogues, I learned how to change people to animals using a spell instead of buying potions from low-class witches. However to make it fun, here are the do not let me touch you, if I do you will become an animal of my choosing.

      They heard Joel croaking, he was covered by his clothes. "the other rule is you can use whatever method you have to use to not let me touch you." Trent was done explaining the rules.

      Simon raised his hand. "Yes." Trent gazed at him.

    "If you succeed in turning us into animals, will you change us back?" The others also wanted to know the answer. Trent held his chin and his forehead folded while he thought.

           "I haven't learned how to reverse the spell. The others' mouths hung open.

           "Dude! You don't know how to reverse the spell and you used it on our brother!" Acher shouted. "You should worry about yourself instead of the frog. 

        Romulus had a splitting headache. "Isn't he amazing," Romeos said to him. Romulus glared at him. "I wonder if you hit your head really hard the day you were born." Romeos fell into a deep thought.

       "We start on the count of three.  The others got ready. THREE, TWO ONE." He blurred out. They were all on high alert. Courtois sensed him,

       He rolled away to prevent Trent from touching him. Courtois is a half werewolf half Lycan with a very high sense. His ability to sense people is very remarkable. He ran and went and stood next to Acher. His beautiful brown golden fur glazed in the sun. Trent chuckled, "It's great to see that you take this seriously." He blurred again. He appeared in front of Chen. Simon clicked his fingers and Trent fell into the portal.

          Chen looked at Simon with surprise. "I figured out that he will first attack the people he believes are weak." Chen stepped back. Simon felt someone dusting his shoulder. Simon slowly cranes his neck. "You're right about that."  Trent smiled at him, his eyes glowed. Simon's nose turned pig-like. 

       Chen summoned his gun and started shooting at Trent but Trent was effortlessly dodging his bullet. Romulus appeared in his front while Romeos at his back. They began to play a tune. A branch wrapped around his leg. Trent stared at the branch, his eyes glowed and the branch cut fire. He jumped up high and landed away from the branches, Romulus and Romeos kept playing the tune in his direction, and Trent kept jumping back to avoid the branches from touching him.

   Aurelia directed her larva at Trent, his eyes glowed and a large amount of water swallowed the larva, and it turned black like a rock. 

        He disappeared and appeared next to Aurelia. Before she could react, Trent had already touched her.  "You strike me as a cat person." He said and her ears changed into cat ears. Courtois used his head to hit Trent. The force sent him flying several meters away.  Acher swung his sword and it flung Trent. Trent violently landed on a tree that was mowed down because of the force.

          "Did we get him?" Acher asked Courtois. The dust from the commotion covered the tree and the existence of Trent. Courtois sensed him but before he could dashed away. Trent appeared next to him and began to caress his fur. "Any time I see a wolf, I am reminded of dogs." His eyes glowed golden. Cyrus narrowed his eyes. He gasped. 

             "Everyone listen up!" they all looked at him, including Trent. "When he touches you, his eyes glow golden, what we need to really avoid is his eyes turning golden, not his touch!"  The others were bewildered by the revelation.

  They now have a frog croaking around, a pig oinking, a dog chasing after a cat.

              Old man Patterson had been trying Romulus' number to no avail. He paced back and forth in the large living room. "Grandpa, did you send Simon?" Ellis asked. "No, I didn't." he went back to trying Romulus.  "You look worried Grandpa." Ellis came closer to him, Rose stood by the stairs and watched the Grandfather and daughter. 

         "I have been trying Romulus's number and he isn't picking." Old man Patterson, expression turned for the worse. "He already told you that Ella is on a secret mission. Let's go eat lunch." Ellis held his broad hand. "I just want to find out if she will be back for her father's memorial." His clear voice became shaking.

     "I am sure she will be there, she wouldn't miss it for the world." Ellis tried to ease his mind. They heard a soft knock on the door. They looked towards the door then the person knocked again. 

       "I will go see who the guest is."  Rose's red satin gown swept the ground as she went to open the door.  "Could it be Ella?" Edman asked. "Why would she need to knock to enter her house?" Ellis rolled her eyes.

     Rose opened the door and saw a pretty tall red-haired woman standing beside the woman, a boy who seemed to be around twelve years of age.  "Hello, my name is Angel Stanfield and this is my adopted son. Trenton Stanfield." Rose was stunned. "Who are you looking for?"  Rose decided to ask.

         "Who is it?!" Ellis yelled.

 "I am here with my fiancé, we are looking for Trent and Ella." "Where's the fiancée of yours?" Ellis came and stood beside Rose. "He is parking his car." "Sorry, I am late." The guy ran over.  Ellis and Rose forgot to breathe from shock. 

          "Elijah."  Tears flowed down Ellis's cheeks. She rushed to him and hugged him.  The young man was beyond shock. He looked at Angel for help. "My fiancé's name is not  Elijah but Clerk," Angel said to Ellis who was still hugging Elijah and crying heavily. 

          "Why don't we take this inside."  Rose pulled Ellis from his body.

 Edward was holding his phone, when his dull blue eyes met with the young man's vibrant ones his phone fell from his hand. "Elijah!" He went close to him and held his arm. Elijah looked at the old man confusedly. Angel and Trent looked at each other. Elijah couldn't tolerate the turmoil brewing in his heart as he looked at the three people in front of him, he felt like he knew them at the same time they felt like total strangers to him.

      "I don't know any of you." Elijah's words broke their hearts. "I am your younger sister, Ellis." She pointed at herself. "and I am your grandfather." Elijah's head felt like jumbles.  He shook his head. "I can't recognize you. "Maybe we should leave, Trent and Ella seem to not be present."

 "But I want to meet Ella." The young boy complained, Angel held the boy's hand and the three set out to leave.

    "I have proof! Wait here."  Ellis ran upstairs. He glanced at Angel and then at the old man who was staring at him with tears in his eyes.

          She ran back and gave him her phone. "I have pictures and videos of us from when we were growing up. I had Simon help me with it.

      Elijah sat down and Angel sat beside him with Trent. He scrolled through the picture, his eyes grew wider with each picture he saw. "You're saying that Samuel Patterson is my dad?" he asked. "Yes, and you look so much like him." Edward was the one to reply.

 "A lot of people said that I look so much like him." Tears gathered in his eyes. "Yes, you do look like dad." Ellis sobbed while she talked.

  "I remember this picture he stood up and showed it to Ellis who was sitting opposite him. "This young girl, I can't remember her name." his face squeezed up as he tried to recall her.

         "Ella but you like to call her El." 

 "El." The name rolled down his tongue. "My little sister, El."