Author: MaybeTomorrowI'llFly PM
Some wounds never heal. Some of us can't handle the burdens we face. Some of these burdens drive us to silence.Rated: Fiction K+ - English - Hurt/Comfort/Friendship - Dave S. & Balthazar B. - Chapters: 5 - Words: 5,056 - Reviews: 24 - Favs: 25 - Follows: 27 - Updated: 01-11-11 - Published: 12-01-10 - Status: Complete - id: 6521215
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Hi everyone! It took me forever to think of something good to write and I finally thought of something! I really, really hope you like this, there were many nights that I was sitting up until 2 am thinking about how to make this story the best it can be! Read and review! Thank you all!
By the way, I don't own the Sorcerer's Apprentice, sad but oh so true…..
"Alright, today I'm going to show you a very helpful spell. Now clear your head and think of a good memory." Balthazar instructed his apprentice.
"Um, okay. Why am I doing this?" Dave asked with his eyes full of suspicion. When Balthazar was teaching him a "helpful spell" something either caught on fire or was transported across the world.
"Just do it!" Balthazar snapped.
Dave closed his eyes and pictured himself in his lab with Becky. Electricity traveled between the Tesla coils while Dave and Becky watched from the small metal cage. Well, they watched at first- before Dave knew what was happening their lips touched and they found themselves in a passionate kiss. Suddenly, Dave was violently pulled from the pleasant thought. Balthazar was standing in his lab with an amused expression on his face.
"What's with the look? Oh, God- don't answer that. I'm assuming that you used some kind of spell to see what I was thinking about." And with that the apprentice turned a very bright red.
"Precisely" Balthazar answered with a smirk.
"Can I try the spell?" Dave asked eagerly. He was curious about Balthazar's past.
"No." Balthazar said sternly.
"Why not? I'm the Prime Merlinain."
"Even the Prime Merlinain needs practice."
"How can I practice if you won't let me try?"
Balthazar glared at Dave, "Fine. If you want to try it, go right ahead. But if you screw it up don't come crying to me." Balthazar said with a sigh.
"Really? This isn't some kind of trick is it?"
"Its not a trick, Dave." Balthazar said wearily.
"Okay, here I go then." Dave said hesitantly. He closed his eyes and focused on thinking about Balthazar. If this worked, he would see some of Balthazar's deepest memories. Clear your head, Dave he said to himself. Before he knew what was happening, Dave felt the same feeling when he was being pulled out of his memory. There was a violent pull and Dave staggered backwards.
Then everything went black.
Balthazar knew his apprentice did it again. Dave screwed up a spell that he needed to practice. But no, he just had to try it and see what would go utterly wrong. Balthazar thought about all the things that could have gone wrong and came to one conclusion. Dave had obviously over focused on trying on spell and the whole thing backfired. If he was right, Balthazar was currently in one of Dave's memories and Dave was probably passed out on his lab floor right now. He looked around to find himself in an empty classroom-wait was that Dave in the corner? Why was he all alone? Where were his classmates?
Why did his apprentice screw everyhting up? Why?
I hope you enjoyed the first chapter and I hope you want a lot more! Chapter 2 will explain everything- i know its confusing... sorry! please review!
not like the others