Avenger: A Halflings Novel Part 23

She wished she'd listened to Mace. If she had, she wouldn't have gone to Zero, wouldn't be in this lab, and wouldn't be fighting the darkness that was threatening to overtake her. She knew the darkness's methods. When the seeker slashed her collarbone - no doubt aiming for her throat - she'd felt the poison spreading through her being, the same clawing urgency she felt now. It was life and death rolled into a seductive package.

A thought struck her that she hadn't considered before: maybe she could control it. If she gave into the darkness, perhaps she could possess the strength to control it.

Just then, Vessler dragged her by the hair, dragged her into the cage and shoved her to the ground.

"I'll be back soon, my lady. I thought I would give you some time to think."

Nikki reached through the bars after he'd gone and dragged the dented exam tray to her face. Her eyes had darkened, but not completely. She squeezed them closed. Control evil? No, there was no controlling the darkness. It was all-encompa.s.sing. It devoured everything it contacted.

Nikki clasped her hands together and rested on knees that screamed in response. "G.o.d, please, don't let me turn. I can't turn. Now that I know who you are, I can't walk this earth separate from you. I want to live my life fulfilling the purpose you have for me." The lab around her dimmed and blurred, forcing her to prop herself against the cage bars. "Take anything you want, but please don't take your light from me. Take anything else. Take my life. Take ..."

But what did she have to offer? "Take ... my wings." It was all she had, and the one thing she possessed that held worth. Pain pierced her heart. She let out a sob. "Take them, G.o.d. But please don't let me turn."

A short time later, Vessler returned. But rather than fear his arrival - and the abuse he was sure to give - Nikki felt strong. The poison in her system was gone, and the desire for vengeance replaced by the strangest peace, even though he beat her with such vigor she started to wonder if he was even human.

As the blows layered pain atop excruciating agony, the only thing she didn't feel was her wings. As he beat her, she sobbed for them. They had still been as new and fresh to her as Christmas morning gifts, yet they had become so much a part of her - and now they were no more. The pain of the loss was unbearable, and as time dragged on, she began weakening, not to the darkness but to life itself. Everything dulled around her, and it seemed the only comfort would be in closing her eyes to never awaken again.

More than once, Nikki prayed for death to take her.

He was average height for a Halfling, probably around six foot three. But nothing else about him met Halfling standards. Long black hair graced his shoulders, falling in smooth sheets around his face like a cloak. His blue eyes were too dark - and penetrating when he spoke. "The network is down."

Vine allowed himself a few moments to inspect this new Halfling and the twenty-some who'd just landed in the yard. Dark-haired guy was definitely in charge. When one of the others stepped forward to say something, he quelled him with a look.

"Zero's been abducted."

Vine's heart dropped. "What makes you think so?" He'd already known the network was down. But Zero abducted? He hadn't even considered that.

Vegan's hands flew to her face. Vine knew she'd been trying to get in touch with Zero for a couple hours. He hadn't returned any calls, but, hey, that was normal.

She shook her head. "No one other than us knows the way to the underground. And I know for sure Zero was there. Nikki went to see him this morning, and ..." Her face clouded, and she didn't seem able to finish her thought.

Vine watched as Vegan put the pieces together, then said, "Someone could have followed Nikki."

Mace clenched his fists. The smell of battle rose around him, practically wafting into the air. "Then whoever has Zero probably has Nikki too."

The black-haired Halfling spoke up. "I don't think so."

Mace's eyes narrowed. "Why?"

In almost a whisper, Vine heard Will say, "I recognize this young man. I can't access the memory, but something dark ... very dark about his past."

"Because we found tracks at the underground bunker. Gunshots in the door." He paused when Vegan grabbed the railing to keep from collapsing. "Two sets of footprints leaving. Zero must have been dragged part of the way, by the looks of the tracks."

"Then where's Nikki?"

The guy shrugged. "I don't know who that is. All I know is that if she went to see Zero, she compromised his cover. Now he's gone. Or dead."

Vegan moaned, and Glimmer and Winter ran to her side.

"What kind of car tracks were outside?" Mace demanded.

The dark Halfling glanced at him sharply.

"If you could determine Zero was dragged, and it looks like he was taken by force, then you must have seen some vehicle tracks too."

The leader sniffed. "Looked like the freshest tracks were made by a Hummer."

Mace slammed his fist on the railing. "Vessler." He turned to the group. "I'm going up to Nikki's room to see if there's any clue about where she may have gone. If Vessler has her, they could be anywhere."

The fact that Nikki and Zero might be in Vessler's clutches heightened the already tense atmosphere. Once Mace disappeared into the house, Will stepped forward and addressed the group of Halflings on the yard. "How'd you know to come here?"

The dark one shot a piercing glance at Vegan. "She's Zero's match."

Vegan blushed.

"I pet.i.tioned our caregiver to help us find her. Heaven whispered, and here we are."

Will crossed his arms and regarded the newcomer thoughtfully. "You're Viper, aren't you?"

The Halfling bristled.

Vine snorted. Riiiiight, the guy doing everything in his power to look different doesn't like being singled out. You sort of stick out like a sore thumb with your dyed hair, Lost Boy.

The dark Halfling answered after a long pause and a silent war between himself and Will. "Yes."

Vine could only wonder what that was all about, but there was definitely some history between Will and Viper. Will had also said he couldn't access the memory, which was weird in itself, because in all the time Vine had known Will, the heavenly angel remembered everything. Every missed trash day, every dollar Vine spent on candy, every promise Vine made to clean his room.

Another spot appeared above the treetops, catching Vine's attention. The dude flapped his wings while his body jerked around awkwardly, pelican style. "Uh-oh, uh-oh," he said.

Vine stared. Is this guy for real? He was worse than a newbie flyer. Maybe he was drunk. Vine had never seen a drunk Halfling before, but figured it'd look something like that.

When the Halfling finally touched down, he hit hard, landing at the edge of woods and rolling to a stop. He popped up and hollered, "I'm all right, y'all." He waved a hand and grinned widely, shaking leaves and twigs from his feathers and brushing them from his puff of sandy-brown hair. Despite his efforts, a stick remained wedged in the tip of his right wing. He reached, couldn't quite get to it, and began a series of circles like a dog chasing its tail. He swatted at the stick, but it remained lodged.

Viper's lowered his head into his hands. He turned on the other Halfling, black hair flying as he moved. "Crash, you're an idiot."

The twig finally fell, and Crash waved with his now free wingtip. He smiled like he hadn't just been yelled at and like everyone was really happy to see him. Eyes bright, he looked around at the crowd. "What'd I miss?"

Will nodded to Viper. "You're caregiver is named Temperance, right?" It was obvious to Vine that Will didn't fully trust this Halfling yet.

"He goes by Tempy, but yeah." Viper shifted his weight. "I don't mean to be rude here, but we're in a hurry." His eyes fanned to the Halflings on the porch. "Are you interested in going after Zero or not?"

Five sets of wings snapped open so loudly, so quickly, that had a human been standing close, he'd have suffered a busted eardrum. About that time, Mace ran back through the door. "Cell phone. I found it in Nikki's room."

"What does that tell us?" Will took it, inspected it.

Mace shook his head. "Nothing. Except this whole thing is a setup created by Vessler." Then his gaze narrowed on Viper.

"We aren't working for Vessler, so back off, Halfling. We're going after Zero. If you want in, fine. If not, fine too."

Raven stepped closer the edge of the patio. "And if you think we'll let you leave here without us, you'll have a fight on your hands."

Will pressed a hand to Raven's chest, then turned to face Mace. "Viper's telling the truth. But to do this, you'll need to work together."

Vine watched Mace swallow his anger then nod.

Will continued. "Before you go off to storm Vessler's domain, don't you think it might be a good idea to have a plan?"

Mace faced Will. "Vessler's got Nikki. I'm not going to stand around and wait."

Will lifted his chin. "Uncovering a cell phone doesn't mean that Vessler has Nikki. What would be the use of kidnapping her? He can't make her turn now, unless ..."

Vine grabbed a sour gummy from his pocket stash. "Unless Nikki went to him by her own will," he said.

Will shook his head. "She'd never do that. Vessler wants to use her to create an army. She'd never go to him willingly."

Mace dropped the phone from his hand. "We didn't tell her, Will. I didn't think she could handle it. Did you tell her?"

Will shook his head, his large, expressive eyes mirroring the desperation in Mace's. "I was waiting for her to ask. She never did."

"Hey, can someone explain what's going on?" Viper yelled.

I'd appreciate that too. Vine swallowed the gummy, but didn't reach for another. I really need to get a handle on this emotional eating problem.

Will drew in a breath. "Zero was probably bait to get to Nikki Youngblood. Vessler wants her. If he can get her to turn, then he will use her dark DNA to build an army of Halflings who swear allegiance to him."

Raven gripped the rail. "That means they're at the lab."

Glimmer grabbed Raven's arm. "The lab where the horses are? Vessler has it fortified. There's no way in."

Raven pulled from her grasp. "We can get in, but it won't be easy. And getting out will be even worse. The timing will have to be perfect."

"Wait." Winter floated over to Raven, and when she placed her hand on his shoulder, he didn't flinch. "Aren't we making a lot of a.s.sumptions? We don't even know Vessler has Nikki."

"Vessler's entire plan rests on Nikki. Without her, he's got nothing. And since she defeated the seeker, there's only one way to turn her. Like Will said, she has to go to him willingly. Then she has to choose evil."

"Choose evil?" Winter shook her head. "She'd never do that."

"Once she's gone to him willingly, he can use any means possible to make her turn."

"Like what?" Winter said.

"Whatever he thinks will work. He attacked her on her lawn and nearly turned her, maybe he'll try that again." Raven's expression grew grim.

"Nikki's a fighter," Mace interjected. "But she's stronger than she's ever been, now that she's full of faith."

Raven's jaw twitched. "Everyone has a breaking point."

Glimmer's eyes misted. "Then it's hopeless."

Mace's fists clenched at his sides. "It's not hopeless. She overcame the seeker with faith and courage. She's smarter than Vessler gives her credit for. She's tougher too."

Raven put his hand on his shoulder. "Yeah, but for how long? Vessler's ruthless. Nikki isn't."

"Raven's right. We have to go now." Mace snapped his wings open.

Viper's eyes narrowed. "Lead the way."

In the distance, a police siren grew louder. Will cast a glance to the small stretch of road visible from the back porch. "Don't try to leave yet. We need to discuss this inside. I have a feeling breaking into a fortified lab will draw even more attention than a yard full of winged teenagers."

Mace grabbed him. "Will, we don't have time."

"Mace," he countered, "we have no choice. You think Vessler won't be ready for a swarm of Halflings coming down on his lab? Take time to get your plan together or you'll be putting Nikki in even more danger. We only get one shot at this."

"Quiet!" Vegan yelled, throwing a hand in the air to hush them. The other she cupped around her ear.

Glimmer and Winter slid a hand to their ears as well and tilted their heads at varying angles. Winter pointed west. The other two nodded.

"Nikki's calling for help!" Winter said.

Chapter 25.

Raven knew Mace was about to explode, and pacing the living room floor wasn't lessening that urge. Mace didn't like Viper or his two wingmen, Steel and Shadow. But Will was right: if they weren't in this together, they had little hope of success. Vessler would be ready for them. That advice would be easier to follow, however, if these three dark Halflings made any attempt to seem like team players. At least they'd arrived after tracking down Vegan and getting help for the rescue. But that's where the appreciation ended. There was too much wrong with all three of them. Viper was a control freak, and once a plan was made, he'd try to take the lead. No one would be heading this mission ... but Mace. Raven knew Mace would take the lead as soon as the moment presented itself. That meant his poor brother also had to cooperate with Will's infuriating instructions.

Like a freshly caged tiger, he looked around the room until he saw Raven, who crossed the s.p.a.ce to stand by him.

"We'll get her, brother," Raven a.s.sured.

But they both knew what Nikki faced. "He won't waste any time. Raven, he could do anything to her."

"I know." He cleared his throat, because it would help for Mace to hear the fear in his tone.

"We need to go now."

Raven tucked his hands into his pockets. "You know I'm never one to sit around and wait. But, Mace, I think we have to this time. Vessler has all the cards. He's got Nikki and he'll be ready for us."

Various conversations filled the room around them as they discussed the best strike time. They'd all agreed they would depart at five in the morning, which according to Raven's prior research was an hour before Vessler's morning crew arrived, which also meant the nightshift patrol would be tired by then. But that opportunity was hours from now, which meant waiting patiently. Raven didn't like sitting around, and neither did Mace.

"Raven, promise me we'll get to her in time," Mace choked.

"I promise." But the look in Mace's eyes showed the words were just that - words. His brother was fighting the urge to focus on the worst scenerio.