Chapter 9 - Prophecy

"M...my pimple?" She asked. Why would she want her pimple out of all things? Things were really getting wierd. Wait, does she know about it? Maybe she can help her with it. She then gave a small smile. "Crystal mam, do you know about it?" She asked with curious eyes. Silence drove past them as the calm breeze blew softly. Libra's silver hair was swaying slightly in the breeze while Crystal's hair remained still. "I do Libra..." She said and then she smiled and bent down. "But there's no need to call me 'mam', we are practically the same age. I might be even younger that you." She said, making Libra's eyes widen. The same age? She looked like a full grown adult to her. And she said she was even younger?! Libra was still in her own thoughts when another blonde- haired woman appeared. She also had emerald green eyes but she wore a figure-hugging purple dress. Are they from the same witch species? The woman then looked at Libra before whispering something in Crystal's ear. Crystal nodded and gazed at Libra, "we don't have time to talk right now. I promise to explain everything once we are done." She told her as she took her hand and walked, pulling Libra along with her. The other woman also followed them as they entered a big hut. It was made of clay and had a hay roof, just like a normal hut but inside were judge crystal stones and lights everywhere. The chairs were made of crystals and also the bed. At least now she knew why her name was Crystal. Crystal then sat on the large crystal chair which kinda looked like a throne. The other woman sat on the floor next to her as they both looked at Libra. "Libra of Aquestria. You have been called to Emerald village for an important task." They both said at the same time as if they had practiced for it. Wait, why was it called Emerald village if everything was made of crystals? Was it because of the colour of their eyes? Libra shook her head, as if to drive those thoughts away and focus on the important thing. "Your blue kin is a sign that you are ready for this ritual. We have waited for 2 years for it to appear and we finally have a chance to-" "wait!" Crystal was interupted by the small child. "You have been waiting for 2 years for this pimple you call a 'kin' to appear? Why didn't you do it 3 years ago when it first appeared in my face?" She asked, not caring about what she had interrupted. "As i said earlier Libra, i May be even younger than you. I have just realized all this two years ago so it's new to me too. Please do not interrupt any further." She calmly said. Libra still wanted to ask môre questions about the matter but she just kept her mouth shut. The two witches continued their trance-like words. "You have been sumoned by the great prophecy." They said. They both closed their eyes for 3 seconds and opened them again. When they opened their eyes, they were glowing a strange green-ish colour that Libra didn't know existed. The colour was indescribable. It had a yellow-ish glow that had a touch of blue that made it look like a type of green. Then suddenly, Libra was then lifted up by something. Her eyes widened. How many times had that happened today? She was shocked once again when she looked behing het to see what was lifting het up. It was her wings! Wait, angels couldn't use their wings until they were 15. When they are young, their wings are just some sort of decoration that they couldn't use so seeing her wings , opened and flapping was truly shocking. Then, her wings stopped flapping and she flipped down to the ground. The witches' eyes were still glowing that colour. She stood up and removed the dust from her clothes and face. She then paused, her pimple...it was gone! She moved het hands around her face to check if it was truly gone and that it hadn't moved somewhere else she she skilled upon realizing that it really was gone. And then, when the witches' eyes stopped glowing, Libra felt her kners weakening. Her vision became blurry as she fell to the ground after her eyes closed shut. She could see nothing but darkness. She tried talking but her mouth didn't move. It's as if someone put super glue om them. Then, in the darkness, she saw herself looking in the mirror. She was looking at at her pimple in her room. 'That's what happened today' she thought to herself. The mirror quickly disapeared and she then saw herself flying in the air. 'that also happened today' she thought as her wings also disapeared. She was now holding someone's hand. Wait, her hand was larger, and so was the hand she was holding. The hands interwined with each other playfuly. 'That hadn't happened het.' she thought. Then everything went blank. She heard someone calling out het name loudly. Her eyes flew open and she found herself in her room. Her mother was sitting next to het om the bed with tears in her eyes. She opened hard mouth and she was happy to no longer feel like it was super glued. "Crystal..?"