My name belongs to me only

Chris has an idea

Ron, Chris and Gabriella, had appeared inside the book, as Ron and Chris walked forward, but were pushed back by Gabriella, who silenced them and pointed towards the lamonsters, who were gathering with each other and slept off, as their bodies were broken down into small blocks and gathered in positions with the most liume around. The blocks slowly change from brown to pink, the glathonies' bodies come back together, except they are smaller than before and seem much more smarter, than in their original state. This process will continue, until the blocks turn red, and they are around the average size of a human and are smarter than the last two stages.

Ron and Chris continued to watch, as the lamonsters began to act like humans, even going as far as to kill or manipulate, any individual that manages to have contact with them. They were surprised and glanced back at each other and faced Gabriella, who was unshaken by the scene before her, noticing their fear and shocked from the view. In front of their eyes. She felt it was better to give them clearer information about the lamonsters.

They shined in bright colors, as they warped out of the book, which was left open, for them to enter with no faults or disruptions for the three of them. Recovering from the warping, Gabriella grabbed Ron by the arm and Chris by the ear. He winced in pain from her action. They were walking up to the shelf, specifically gathering books, containing information about all the species in Glathon.

Gabriella removed her hands from Ron’s arm and Chris’s ear. He rubbed his ear, trying to reduce the pain. Chris and Ron watched as Gabriella borrowed a ladder from another female, who was reading a book in the Glathon section, waving Gabriella goodbye and running up to the stairs and calling Amelia, who was talking to a brown-haired lady, and who seemed to be the person who was in charge, but they couldn’t get a look at her, as she immediately left with Amelia and the other female.

“Here it is, I found it.”, bringing back the attention of the two males, who looked at Gabriella and the book she was holding. It was titled {The secrets of the Lamonsters}, the book was clearly old and dusty, but that was the last thing for them to worry about. Coming down the ladder, she and the boys walked up to the center of the library.

There were different tables and seats arranged for people to sit down and read or discuss. The boys followed Gabriella, as they avoided staring at the other creatures, finding a blue and white polka-dotted section, where all the seats were either blue or white. As they sat down, Gabriella and Ron faced each other, while Chris was facing neither of them, as he was located at the edge of the time, since the table could contain only three seats.

“Ron and Chris, are you both ready to know about inlathons?” The two young men answered to the calls of their names, nodding their heads in sync, giving Gabriella to continue her actions, as they both were clearly interested in the inlathons, the two couldn’t contain much of their excitement, as they began to read the book.

{Glathony is the first race to dwell on Glathon. Due to the physical characteristics of a lamonster, they have the highest surviving rate in the ever-changing weather of Glathony.}

The two males nodded to this information, as they believed and knew it was true, continuing as they turned to the next page of the book, while Gabriella watched as their excitement grew, waiting for it to diminish, in the next few minutes from now.

{This specie has been divided into three stages; the inlathons, unlathons and the selathons.}

{Unlathons are the lowest stage of the lamonsters. They are larger in size and have little or bare control over liume, which has managed to disrupt their ability to think like the other species and also decreases the chance of being able to think normally, and they are identified as the brown lamonsters.}

{Selathons are the middle stage of the lamonsters. They are smaller than the unlathons, but are larger than the inlathons. They have a moderate control over them, which means that they can think of the children of other species, and also makes them smarter than the unlathons and are easily identified as the pink lamonsters.}

{Inlathons are the highest stage of the lamonsters. They are smaller than both the unlathons and the selathons, they are around the average human size, and possess a humongous amount of, but can control it, perfectly fine, which makes them smarter than in the last previous stages, and they use their perfect control of liume, to disguise themselves, as other species to simply consume or manipulate an individual’s intelligence, and they have the ability to take over, a person’s body or mind, if they see it fit, and they are easily identified as the red lamonsters.}

{The only way to prevent a lamonsters, to reach the last stage, is to kill it during the selathon or most preferably the unlathon stage, to be extra safe, but if not, then the last resort, is to use Risme on them.}

Their expressions turned grim, as each page, they saw, was filled with the inlathons, raiding people’s homes, their bodies, and destroying their minds. Gabriella noticed their expressions and smirked, which clearly irritated them. Gabriella stood up from her seat and grabbed the book, away from them, as the book returned, back to the shelf.

“Why did you smile, from seeing our reactions?” Ron, surprisingly, was the one who shouted and Chris needed a moment to think about shouting at the top of his lungs, and voicing out his thoughts, but he knew better. He grabbed Ron by his hands and sat him down and responded to Ron, “She was smiling, because we are no longer in the dark, and we have more than enough information to clearly defeat, so shouting at her, clearly won’t fix our current problem.”

Ron stared at his friend in shock, “Ron, I can’t believe it, I am saying this, but the i***t is right,” Amelia stated at the back of Ron. She was also in shock but hid it well. Amelia stared at Gabriella, nodding to each other, as she clearly left them to talk about their current situation.

“How can you help us?”

“That is quite easy. If Amelia teaches us their weak spots, we could have a chance of defeating them. Please just this one time, put faith in me,” Chris pleaded with Ron, who only sighed in relief and his rage had completely faded. Well, not most of it, but it was still there.

“Amelia, we want to go back home now.”

“Gladly, but I will be staying with Chris from now on.”

“Deal.” He had said surprisingly positively, as they walked towards the door, Amelia unlocked the door. The boys were the first to go downstairs, while Amelia took her time to say goodbye to her old home. “Goodbye IWC, I will miss this place.” She closed the door after a few seconds had passed and followed Ron and Chris back to Glathon.

Meanwhile, the brown-haired lady and Gabriella were currently looking at the door and whispering to each other.

“Will this change the prophecy?”

“Maybe, maybe not, where is the fun, in me telling you?”

“Why are you such a tease?”

“Ella, I don’t know, I just like being one.”

Gabriella grumbled in annoyance but asked her friend one more question.

“Will Amelia be okay with them?”

The brown-haired female replied to her with a simple smile. “Trust me, she will be more than fine. I can just feel it.”