Chapter Ten: Take me with you.

That is a good idea.” Helios goes his hand under his cloak and reaches out something. “And also, we need to find out where Master and the others went.” He shows her a book of spells, a sun engraved on the book cover.

“We’re here, and the others went away?” She asked.

“No, we got separated from the others.” He tells her. “We need to go now, we should not waste time.”

...

Karla leans over a bark of a tree. She was panting, showering in sweat.

They have been exploring this place for hours.

It's geting dark and they haven't found the diner yet.

Helios stares at her, his body sweating under his cloak. 

"I guess running around was a bad idea." He walks to her, and joins her.

"Can, we, stop, here?" Asks Karla, running out of breath.

"I guess so." He replies.

"Thank goodness," she says, closing her eyes.

Helios watches her fall asleep. He places her head in his shoulder.

"Good night, demigod."

......

Azaroz and Soureh

Soureh grunted as she got up from the ground. Her butt has rocks stuck. She looks around, and brushes her hair. 

She saw Azaroz fly in the sky.

She calls out, "Azaroz!! Where are the others?"

Azaroz flies down and then replies, " I don't know!"

She gritted her teeth as she turns her back from Azaroz.

"That rat." She says.

Azaroz touches the ground and flied his broom to the air and disappears.

"Soureh, why?" He asks.

"What?" She bittingly replied, turning her face to him.

"Why do you think the demigod was the spy?" 

She was silenced. She bit her lower lip.

"She was suspicious since the start." She replies. "She always stick to Helios like she glued her to him."

"There is nothing wrong with that." He said. "Helios wants to protect her. Since the start."

"I don't care!" She cried. 

"You like Helios, don't you?" He teases. He gave her a little smirk, and then watched her blush in shame.

"I." She says. She turns her back and then says, " I don't"

She walks away from him. 

Azaroz read her mind. She really like him. And that is why she hates Karla. 

"Soureh," he calls. 

She turns at him, he was too away for her to find out what he was saying.

"What?!"

"Let's go find our friends, me and you."

She blushes. 

"Let's explore this place together," he continues.

She nods.

....

Ari and Paris

"What is this place?" Ari points out a coconut tree that faces a white sand beach.

Paris rolls over the white sand and then Ari seems to be thinking of what superstition might be related to sand. Ari tipped her black witch hat to cover her gaze.

"Hmmm." She thought.

She pulls out a book under her cloak. She opens it and flipped the first pages. She searches for the word sand in the headings of every page. And then she found it.

"White Sand,"she read. "Rolling on white sand can affect someones luck."

She continues,

"When the sand is from an unknown location, bad luck can be attracted and cause a disaster one never asked for."

She closes the book, and hids it under her cloak.

Phenomenona Superstitions have much more uncanny results than those in the Earth. So it is possible that this planet, might be from the Hellington Realm. Or this planet is Earth.

"Paris," she says. "Stop that, it will bring disasters."

Paris paused from rolling and stands up. Sand was erected out of her body when she shaked it. 

"Allright."

She walks to Ari, hiding in the shadows of two coconut trees. She pauses next to her. She turns around and faces the beach.

"I heard this was called Boracay." She turns to Ari. "A beach in Panay."

"How come?" She asks.

"I played with two kids next to the shore." Paris says. " One was Dora and another was Eliza."

"An island in Philippines?"

"Yes," Paris replied, a smile in her face.

They smiled at each other..

"We should find someone to help us find our friends." Paris says, staring at the birds flying in the sky.

"Yes, we got seperated from them." Ari glances at Paris. "I hope we don't  loss luck.."

"Ari!" She wined.

Ari laughs.

"No more stitions then," (jokes)

....

Georgia frowned at Liza.

It turns out, Liza saw a portal disappear behind them. And until now she kept finding it by shooting magic at the ground. 

"I know you are here!" She shouts. "Come out, Come out!" 

Georgia places her hands at her front. She's been watching her for minutes being an idiot. She can't take it.

"Liza!" Georgia snapped. "Stop IT! You look like an idiot.."

A laser flew in the air and then Liza turns to Georgia, with a nervous smile. 

"We need to find out what are we doing here." Georgia turns to her back, a crowd of short-haired girls wearing crop tops walks towards her way while staring at a black box, that emits sounds.

She walks to them, while Paris catches up.

"Good morrow, natives." She stops and the young girl stares at her. 

Their mouths opened wide as they look at her from head to toe. Some started laughing, and some took photos of her.

"Good morrow, Witch cosplayer~" Teased by a native, has the shortest hair amongst them.

"Cosplayer?" She frowns as she asks. Paris runs over and holds her shoulder. She stared at the natives, and with a nervous gaze, she replies,

"Yes, we are COSPLAYERS!" She looks at Georgia, her face unpleased. 

At first, the natives showed suspicion but realized that the two of them won't harm any of them. Paris trembled on Georgia's side and watched the natives walk away. 

"Why did you let them go?" Georgia faces her, her hands still in her front.

"So we won't get humilia-" Georgia interrupts her by facing her palm at her.

"We should've got information from them if only you did not let them go!" She said angrily, her face furious. 

"Now we'll suffer wandering around this place," She says, turning her back. "Trying to find out whats the name of this place is."

Paris wants to say something, but she knew it would even worsen the situation. She only watched her walk away, and catches up after.