As my anger for Mianite grew stronger, my trust for Dianite did as well.

Even though my actions weren't the brightest, I still hate Mianite. Expecailly with all of our adventures, I have more of a reason too.

Steaming, I needed to scream or punch someone or something.

Mianite always got me mad, I can't stress that enough.

I knocked on the Ianite's tree, lab, thing.

No answer.

I knocked again, trying to be calm.

No answer.

I knocked louder.

No answer.

"I know your in there, so if you don't open this bloody door I'll brake it down!"

The door swung open with ease. I knew it was Hope because I couldn't see anyone looking strait.

"Down here", her small voice squeaked.

She was in her pajama pants. The light blue ones with the hole by the ankle. Those pants were older than the feud between me and Tucker. She still had her her knitted pink sweater that fit her small, now nine year old frame loosely.

As much as I missed her being a dianite and sneaking out every night saying, "Tom I'm bored, let's go blow some stuff up". She seemed at peace with Sparkles who was basically a child in a grown man's body. She loved being an Ianite too. Feeling like she was part of something helpful.

With her stuffed bunny in her hand it was hard to keep a scary frown on my face.

She noticed my upset facial expression. "Did Tucker lend you some of his salt or did Dianite finally not give in to your whiny needs".

"Haha, your so funny", I crossed my arms, "Let me in".

She did her sassy eyebrow raise thing.

Knowing exactly what she was planning on doing next I quickly threw my foot in the doors way almost screaming in pain when the door collided.

The door was slit open. Hope's little brown eyes peeked out of the crack.

Her eyebrows arched, "Move your stupid foot, you're letting in a draft".

"We're a team right!"

Her expression softened. It went straight as it normally does.

"I dunno", I saw the shadow of her shrug.

"Wha- I". I dunno. Why I dunno?!

"Your gonna have to kill my god, Tom", she sounded sad,"Dianite's gotta make you".

She has a God. Ianite is real!

"Your God?"

She swung the door open to reveal that Sparkles was hiding behind it.

He adjusted his red glasses, "Come on in, Tom".

By the time Hope slammed the door on Tom's foot I came to see who the visitor was.

Teamwork. That's usually how most of our skeams and plots actually worked through. Who knew a little girl would make such a good companion.

We were both lucid on telling Tom that we found out Ianite was real and a Godess not a God.

Hope and I both screeched in happiness like two collage best friends that learned that she and her best friend were going to be roommates. I had a teenage girl moment.

The fact that she was alive was enough to make Hope almost cry tears of joy, then we got into the sad part.

Ianite was the sister of the two gods. She was kept being told off as a fake until her followers joined together. That would be Hope and I. When we went over to Mianite's temple with the picture Hope stole Mianite told us that Dianite stole Ianites heart.

He wasn't just jealous of the power Mianite had, he also was jealous of the power Ianite had and he got to her first.

Just like our team Ianite is the goddess of balance and with Ianite there their was nothing he could do to speed chaos and mayhem, good or bad because trust me it can go both ways with Mianite and Dianite.

Somehow, somewhere Dianite has her heart hidden as a physical essence in the Dianite temple.

So Sonja and Tucker have to find the people who built the Dianite temple and beg for them to tell us about every nick and cranny that's around there because with us now knowing this and Hope and I legally having Ianite as our goddess Dianite's going to be after us more than normal.

After explaining this to Tom I realized, "You should probably go along with the Mianites just so your not causing us any trouble".

"What!", his facial expression was pretty strait through everything. Now I might have just hurt him. "Well bloody hell you guys don't trust me anymore".

"Look Tom", I tried to calm. "It's not that we don't trust you, it's that we don't trust the persuasion Dianite has over you".

"Oh so your saying I can't make my own decisions", Tom crossed his arms.

Me and Hope both glanced our gazes at each other and then we both said at the exact same time,"Yes"

Ton gave out a over dramatic huff,"Ok then", he sighed, "Fine then"

He walked out the house, shoulders slumped down, no longer standing up perfectly strait.

Me and Hope had the same professional gaze over the situation. We were saving our goddess and nothing was getting in the way.

"Who do we have to go to", I asked patiently trying to keep Tom under control.

Mianite cleared his throat, "Behind some sand dunes in the neighboring desert you will find a temple", he paused,"A family of brothers. Powerful brothers that me and my sisters had to limit the powers of eons ago.

My mind saw him working with Ianite. She must truly be wonderful.

"They go by the Wizards".