Time Warp

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Time Warp

Chapter Five

Gina stood there watching them dress She knew that last night they had met her son and yet they said nothing about it. Oh well. She saw how they were entranced with the past and so she would tell them about the stone in her garden. Roni and the others were wearing one of her many designs. This one was of the Roman Empire Era. Roni in green, Dee in black, Crys in purple, Beth in white and Alesa in red. They were fixing their hair up in ringlets. Walking over to them, she sighed. She missed her youth.

“Ladies, you all look lovely tonight. I hope that you each enjoy yourselves and have a little bit of fun tonight.”

“Thanks Gina. By the way, you look nice tonight, going out?” Beth asked.

“No, my son and my nephew are stopping by to take me out to dinner. If you get back before I do, go out into the garden and take a look at the stone that is in the ground. It has writing on it that may interest you all. The best time to see it is when the full moon is high.”

Gina walked past them and went into the limo her son had sent for her. Once in she looked back at the five girls that had taken her heart. They were the daughters she never had. She would love them to stay here and live out their days as family.

Crys stood there watching Gina ride away. She loved the old bird even though she was hard on them she really did not care. She was like a mother in some ways to them. She was like the old woman that lived down the street that did not have any kids and let all the neighbors drop off theirs.

One by one, they filed into the back of the limo and sat down. She saw what was happening. They each had one man ask them to dance either at the balls or at the clubs, all but her. She knew that many of them would look at Dee, see her body, and go straight for her. Roni drew the men in like a fly to sugar with her eyes and hair. Beth was cute with the blonde hair and he big violet eyes. Alesantria was beautiful from head to toe.

At the costume ball, they looked like they belonged. It was beautiful, ladies dressed from all different time periods, men matched the lady of their choose. Each person wore a mask, either black for the men or white for the women. Dee grabbed a black mask and put it on. She wanted her mask to match her dress. She was always doing something against the rule. Crys looked around the room and at the people. She was shocked. The people were dressed divinely and looked like they had come out of history themselves.
Crys and the others went to the bar area and got some soda, the bartender told them that he would give them champion if they wanted. Roni took him up and got some champion. She started to sip it as she looked around. She went to the dance floor and looked at all the people dancing. She wished Wain to be here dancing with her.

After only half an hour, Crys spotted a man looking at her. He was dressed in a nice, black 1800’s outfit. He was stunning. Black curly hair pulled back at the nape of his neck, it looked silky. His black eyes were fouced on her. Her breath was stuck in her throat. Her heart was beating faster. Damn he’s sexy, she thought. All of a sudden, he was right there looking at her.

“Dance with me.” He said as he held out his hand.

“Sure.” Crys felt the blood rushing to her cheeks. He led her out to the dance floor and had her in his arms until he thought he would loss her. After seven dances, Crys still had not learned his name. “Kind sir tell me your name/”

“Lance. If you say Bass, I’ll blush.”

“You blush, I think that would be hard for you to do.”

“Yes that may be but a man can blush no matter what people say.”

“I believe you. Do you drink?”

“Like a shark.” The smile on his lips was smug. “Do you?”

“Oh yes, all the time. One day I’ll have to take you up on a drinking game and take advantage of you.”

“It will be I who takes advantage of you.”

Crys looked over at her friends and saw that Alesa was being harassed by some pretty boy. Alesa was holding him off but Crys knew that if she did not get Alesa away from him he would end up in the hospital. “I have to go. I hope to see you again.”

Crys got the others and Alesa out of there and out to the limo. She had seen Alesa take down enough men to know that she could hurt them badly. Ever since she moved in with her uncle, he had enrolled her into self-deviance classes so she could take care of herself. Whenever she did not want a man touching her, she would let him know quite a few times until he got it through his head. If not she would kick his butt.

Adams got them into the limo and drove them to the townhouse. On the way, Roni said that she wanted to see the stone before they went in. As soon as they got out, she ran through the house and into the garden. Roni ran through the garden, hoping to catch a glimpse of the stone that Gina talked about earlier. That it had been there before the town house had been built. She looked back at her friends that were lagging behind.

“Come on you guys. Hurry up.” Roni yelled over her shoulder.

“Roni, these shoes are killing my feet. Can I just stop and take them off?”

“Not now, Beth, come on. They can hurt for a few more minutes. It can’t be that bad.”

“Roni, Beth’s feet hurt, I’m tired, Dee is too and Alesa is just ready to take a bath. The way that guy was hitting on her and had his hands all over her.” Crys yelled back.

“Crys, you can stop but I’m not. I want to see this stone before the full moon goes down. Gina said that a full moon is the best time to read the stone.”

“Damnit Roni, just slow down a bit, then.” Alesa snapped.

“Fine.” Roni slowed down and let her friends catch up. Once they got to the stone, she saw Woad, Roman and another language written on it. Roni started to read it out loud.

“Five will go back to the time of Artorius,
Five will find their hearts,
Five will have small ones to call on the moon,
Hekate protects the head,
She protects the soul,
She protects the heart.”

Just then a whooshing sound surrounded them, a hard wind, like a tornado, gathered around them and opened a vortex back in time. Landing on the soft green grass, the five girls fell on to there hands and knees. Roni hit her head on a rock and fell limp to the ground. Alesa was the first one to notice.

“ Roni, Roni! Wake up!” She slapped Roni in the face a few times but that didn’t seem to work.

All the girls started to shake her and scream her name but none of that seemed to wake her. That was when seven men on horseback heard them and headed for the noise. What the seven horsemen saw was four women trying to wake up their friend. The leader, Arthur, got off his horse and walked over to them. Alesa tried to protect her friend but he said something in a language that she did not understand. Then he tried another. She shock her head. Finally he tried one that she did understand, Woad. Kari had taught them all back when they were younger and they had used it all the way up to now.

“Is your friend hurt?” he asked.

“Yes, she won’t wake up. She fell and hit her head on a rock.”

“Let one of my man look at her wound. Dagonet, come over here.”

A big, tall man with no hair walked over and looked at her head. “Arthur, she needs to come to the wall.”

“Will the five of you please come with us? My man will do his best to help your friend.”

“Is he really going to do everything he can?”

“Yes, I’ll make sure of it.”

“Fine then, help her and I’ll be glad once she wakes up.”

“Dag, put her on Gawain’s horse. Find a Knight and mount up on his horse.” He said to the women. Alesa translated, for the others were still in shock.
Alesa walked up to the one that had tattoos on his cheeks. Dee went to the one called Dagonet. Beth went to the one that looked like he was the youngest. Crys walked up to the one had two swords coming out of his back holsters.

They rode for twenty minutes until the Wall came into view. Alesa’s jaw dropped, Crys rubbed her eyes, Dee started to smile, and Beth’s mouth hung open. The six Knights smiled at the reaction the girls had. There was no way that no one couldn’t react that way when it was their first time seeing such a sight.

That was when the men knew that the girls weren’t Woad or Roman. For one they didn’t have the tattoos the Woad had, but they wore the clothes of Roman women. Tristan knew that they understood Woad but didn’t act like Woad. They acted more civilized as the Roman, but had some kind of ignorance. He was puzzled at this realization.

Once they were inside the gate they felt safe. Dag took Roni to a room that only she would hold as hers. The girls stayed close by and let Dag do his best. He tried everything that he knew. However, nothing was helping her.

A/N: OKAYS people heres ya goes. Enjoy. This is my latest chapter. Poor Roni, will she be able to make it?