Cursed
Yoshi
Chapter 15 = The Crossing
Disclaimer: Although all characters here are of my own invention, the original Yoshi is copyright of Nintendo, and I make no money from writing this.
It
was still the middle of the night; darkness covered the lands, clouds blotted
out the moonlight, and only the dim, ever-distant lights from the city of Lince
reached the group as they made their way along the cliffs, to the northern edge
of Yoshi’s Island. Even with their eyes fully adjusted to the night, they could
only make out vague outlines of each other through the darkness. As they
continued forward, rain began to fall, picking up from a light drizzle and soon
coming down in torrents, pattering on the Yoshies’ skin and thoroughly soaking
Laen.
Xenly,
at the front, stopped suddenly and put her left arm out behind her to signal
for the others to stop. They managed to see the movement in the dark, and came
to a halt just behind her, as she turned around and began to speak.
“I
came along this way to get to Yoshi’s Island… we won’t even have to take a boat
to get to the mainland.”
“But
how?” Marcus asked, “How do you get from an island to the mainland without
crossing the water?”
Xenly
put her left hand back on her injured shoulder. “Well, you see, Yoshi’s Island
isn’t technically an island… the north and south ends of it are connected to
the mainland by just two arches of stone… they’re being eroded and will one day
collapse, but right now you can walk across them to get to and from the mainland.
This rain may make it a little dangerous, but we should still be okay.”
Laen
shivered. “Whatever. Let’s just get across so that we can find somewhere to dry
out…”
The
stone arch was covered on the top with patches of moss, and was only wide enough
for one of them, though a single person had enough room on either side to be
able to walk straight without having to hold their arms out to balance.
The
wind picked up as Xenly stepped onto the land bridge and began to cross, Marcus
followed her, then Laen hurried along, closely followed by Manny and a nervous
Karin. The arch stretched a good half mile or so, and they were walking into
the wind for most of it, though the arch began to curve to their left as they
reached the halfway point.
The
rain picked up again and there was a bright flash, followed a second later by a
rumble of thunder. Karin stopped for a moment, looking around in fear, but
uneasily continued a moment later, trying to catch up to Manny. The rain beat
down onto them, and they had to hold up their arms to shield their eyes from
the torrents of water. There was another flash of lightning, and the rumble of
thunder only took half a second to reach them, but after it receded it was
replaced by a sometimes whistling, sometimes howling wind that signified the
start of a major storm.
Xenly
picked up the pace, and Marcus sped up too, determined not to lose sight of his
guide, but he didn’t want to look behind to check on the others, for he could
still hear Laen’s footsteps as her boots hit the hard stone. He could make out
the edges of a cliff face coming closer to them, and knew they had nearly
reached the other side, which he was extremely glad for. A wave splashed at the
arch, doing nothing more than drenching his feet, but Marcus was worried that
the waves were starting to get higher, and gritted his teeth in determination
as he continued. The wind dropped and changed direction, trying to blow him off
the arch, but as he looked under his raised arm he saw Xenly’s feet step onto
the cliff edges, and she lay on her back and gasped for breath. A few moments
later, Marcus reached her, and as soon as he was on the cliffs he turned around
to see how his friends were doing.
Laen
arrived shortly thereafter, thoroughly miserable in her soaked clothes, and sat
down with her arms around her knees as they waited for their friends; Karin was
lagging behind and Manny was a good distance in front of her, both of them
still crossing the arch. There was another flash of lightning, and the rumble
came at the same time as the flash.
Marcus
looked out to the sea, churning away under the force of the wind, and when
another flash of lightning lit the area he saw a potential danger to his
friend. He leapt to his feet and cupped his hands to his lips, and cried out
into the darkness, “Manny, look out! There’s a big wave coming!”
Manny
looked over to his right and caught sight of the top of the wave, spotting the
white foam in the darkness. He laid down on his front and grabbed hold of the
arch on both sides, clinging onto it for his life, but Karin, however, didn’t
hear what Marcus had said, and he realised with a stab of regret what was about
to happen…
Manny
turned his head just in time to see it; the wave hit the stone arch and covered
Manny in water, and also sent up a spray that hit the three who had already
crossed. Karin was knocked off the arch, and she screamed as the wave hit her,
but she was nowhere to be seen when it receded.
“Karin!”
Manny shouted behind him. “Kaaaaariiiiiiin!”
He
got to his feet and ran over to where she had fallen off, and Marcus saw him
quickly bend down and grab something, lying flat on the stone arch as he did
so. Marcus moved to where he could see the side of the arch, and he noticed
that Manny had his arms around the wrist of Karin, who was clinging by her
fingertips to the edge of the stone bridge.
Manny
looked down as he grabbed her other arm. “Don’t let go, Karin… I won’t let you
fall!”
She
looked over her shoulder into the waves below; she could see many rocks
underneath her, only partially submerged by the churning waves, and she would
be unlikely to survive a fall onto them. She grabbed hold of the stone arch
with her other hand, and Manny prepared to pull her up when another wave hit.
Manny
was knocked forward a little and the whole top half of his body hung over the
edge of the arch. Karin’s wrists were still firmly in his grasp, but he noticed
he was starting to slip on the moss, with Karin’s weight pulling him down. He
let her arms slide a little, and clasped her hands to get a firmer hold, and
though he tried to wriggle his way back onto the arch, he didn’t have much
success.
Marcus
was about to go and help, but remembered what Sorsoy had said to him; “Before
too long you, will take your first loss…”
He
shook his head. It was a hallucination. He didn’t believe in the gods anyway,
and he’d prove them wrong by saving his friends. Against the protests of Xenly,
he dropped his saddlebags on the ground to remove excess weight, and set out
back along the arch, struggling to get the several yards from the edge of the
cliffs out to where Manny and Karin were.
Before
he could get to them, he had to get down to hold against another wave. When it
hit Manny it knocked him further forward, so that only his legs and tail were
on the arch. He began to slip but Marcus quickly grabbed Manny’s right leg with
his tongue, and began to try to pull him back up onto the arch.
“Manny…”
He said, struggling to speak with his tongue extended, “I can’t pull you up
with Karin’th weight…”
“I’m
not letting go!” Manny cried, tightening his grip on her hands. “I won’t let
this happen. I won’t, I refuse!”
Marcus
crawled forward so he could grab Manny’s legs with his hands, and he pulled on
Manny’s ankles, but he wasn’t strong enough to pull the both of them up. He let
go with his tongue and retracted it, unsure of what to do.
Karin
looked into Manny’s eyes, though she couldn’t see the tears in the dark.
“Manny…” she said, “I know you don’t want to let go, but I don’t want to take
you with me…”
“I’m
not letting go.”
“Please,
Manny, I want you to stay behind. I don’t want you to leave Marcus…”
“But
Karin…”
“But
what? Why would you so needlessly sacrifice yourself?”
“It’s
not over yet! I can save you!”
Marcus
looked over his shoulder. “Look out! Big wave!” he cried.
“You
can’t, Manny, and you’ll just get yourself killed trying…”
“But
Karin…” Manny said, not listening to Marcus, “I… I love you…”
“I…
I can’t hold the both of you!” Marcus called out again. “I’m slipping!”
Karin
dipped her head and was silent for a moment, then looked him in the eyes again.
“Let go of what you love, Manny. Just let go…”
“No!”
He shouted, almost commanding himself not to release his hold. “I’m not letting
go!”
“Then
I will, Manny. For your sake, I will…”
She
opened her hands and freed herself from Manny’s grip. He didn’t have time to
cry out or look, because the wave hit and he almost fell over the edge, but in
the rush of water that forced him to close his eyes, he heard Karin’s back hit
the rocks below. Marcus stayed on the arch, before standing up and pulling
Manny onto it, though he didn’t get up, instead looking out into the waves for
any sign of Karin.
He
bit his lip as a flash of lightning lit the air, and he caught sight of Karin’s
body floating away on the waves, unmoving, her eyes open. Darkness covered his
view once more, and he closed his eyes, holding back his tears.
Marcus
was stunned. He, too, had seen Karin on the waves after hitting the rocks, and
knew she was most certainly dead. Silently, he pulled Manny to his feet,
staying next to him where there was room, before leading him back to where
Xenly was. As Manny stepped onto the cliffs, he looked back over his shoulder
into the storm, before sadly dipping his head and joining the remnants of his
group.
Marcus
put a hand on his shoulder, but Manny brushed it away, sitting down in the
storm and trying not to cry. Marcus bent his knees to talk to him, and said,
“I’m sorry, Manny, but there was nothing we could do… you were slipping, and if
she’d held on all of us would’ve fallen…”
Manny
sniffled, and said, “I know… but, I… I can’t believe she’s gone…”
“She’s
dead, Manny.” Marcus said. “We both saw her… she’s dead, and you can’t sit here
mourning for her…”
To
be continued…