“So you wanted a fight did you? Witch!” The
strange voice yelled as Isis wiped the pouring blood from her lips, with the
back of her hand and laughed menacingly. “I think it’s time we put you out of
your misery, don’t you?” Isis cackled.
My son sean hasd come up with a novel idea.
using the fight scene ( small part below)
we are goign to try making a cartoon between us :/ not sure how easy this will be but we're gonna give it a go
Lily closed her eyes as blood filled her
mouth, and she found she couldn’t breathe. When she was sure she going to die
she suddenly heard Emily as she pushed forward, pushing all the other voices
away, in her still mind she whispered, and with her ragged breath Lily repeated,
“Ish Nat Tish colt tom.” Mumbling the words
weakly she held up her wavering hand toward Isis.
Even though she couldn’t open her eyes,
swollen and half shut from injury, she heard Isis’ ear splitting scream and she
tried to open her eyes as much as she could. Lily saw Isis propel across the
room smashing into the wall.
“Go!” The voices in Lily’s head shouted. As
Isis sprang up and was on her feet in an instant, her black eyes fixed firmly
on Lily.
Mumbling the transport spell, she flashed
from the horror and destruction of the room and landed with a painful thud
outside the main gate.
As she felt the harsh coldness of the
tarmac pressed against her swollen cheek, Lily heard Isis scream inside the
house.
Bleeding, unable to
move, she whispered with a ragged breath,
“Home…” Praying she would transport.
As
Lily felt her consciousness ebbing away
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