A/N: Hei! I'm sorry that I have not been writing any new chapter for a while. I'm busy with exams and work right now, therefore I don't have much time left for hobbies such as writing my fictions. I also had not enough inspiration, and I hate to write something that doesn't satisfy me at all just to fill a page with words. Many thanks to Sévanrakön, Trashytrashbag, Maria, and also the anonymous guest, and Anon again for your reviews. I'm really glad to know that you enjoy this story. But please if you think of something that would be improved, tell me about it. Here is chapter 4!

There had been too many thoughts in Felix's mind. More than he could have handled. They had been coming like arrows through his aching head. But one, in particular, had scared him, when he had realized that he couldn't breathe. He was going to die alone. But soon enough his fears had been replaced by nothingness as he had lost consciousness.

"...IX!... FELIX!" Someone was now shouting at him. "Wake UP!" It was definitely Jake. He sounded angry.

"Come on dude.." Sam's voice was a little bit softer.

His eyes finally deigned to obey him and flickered open. But it was still extremely hard to breathe and he gasped for air. He couldn't even talk to the other to let them know what was going on. But maybe he could explain it with gestures!

But as he did, they didn't seem to understand him.

Felix was acting weird. He was gesturing, wrapping himself with his arms as if he was wearing a straightjacket, finally putting his fist into his mouth.

"Perhaps is he hungry?" Sam suggested.

If Felix was not struggling so much, he would have burst into laughter. His friend was the same as always. But Felix's head started to spin again, his ears were tingling. He had not much time left. So he thought of one sign that would make them understand the situation better.

Oscar's frown changed into wide eyes when Felix put his hands around his neck, as if to strangle himself. Suddenly it was clear. What Felix had been trying to tell them is that he was suffocating.

"Guys..?" It was Andy. "I think he is fainting again."

"Magic always has a price, remember?" Oscar said. There was bitterness in his voice and he was trembling with anger. "What did you think you were doing Felix?! You knew something like this would happen and yet you..."

"Oscar." Jake put a gentle hand on his friend's shoulder. "You can scold him later. Now tell us what we can do to help him. There IS something we can do, right?" he asked, a lump in his throat.

"I don't know... The spell he used gave me my legs back and stole his air from him. It can't be reversed, or only by Felix himself, and I know that even if he found a way to do it he wouldn't want to. He's so damn stubborn!"

"But we could maybe do a sacrifice to change the price Felix has to pay into something annoying but not life-threatening?"

"How?" Jake asked.

"Let's think about it. Felix is the fire element. So it's kind of logic that the thing he had to lose in return for your legs was the air. Because fire and air are complementary. So... If you think of a sense that is related to air, which one comes to your mind?"

Andy's word left them speechless until Sam shouted :

"You want us to sacrifice his voice?!"

"Do you see another solution?" Oscar retorqued. He knew how Felix loved to sing, but he was ready to make any decision that would allow his brother to stay alive.

"But, he would lose the only thing that makes him happiness: music." Jake said.

"He still will be able to play the guitar" Andy try to comfort them.

"And we know for sure that without his voice he won't be able to cast spells anymore. He will not hurt himself anymore. It can be a good thing" Oscar stated.

"So we're going to do it?" Sam asked.

There was no need for a spoken answer. They began to work on a spell that would save their friend, hoping that it would work even without Felix magic, because this last one was no longer conscious. Jake was sometimes glancing at Felix's still, unmoving body, at his almost like sleeping face, even though he knew Felix wasn't sleeping at all. He was wondering if their spell would work, and how Felix would react once he would realize he would no longer be able to sing the songs he wrote and wouldn't ever stop writing. Yes, Jake was worried about how Felix would handle this. But he promised himself that he would be there for his friend, and help him to get through all this, whatever it takes.

"Ugh..." Oscar let out, and they all stopped what they were doing. "I just had a vision."