Chapter Fifteen

Crystal Caves

 

“Draco, we are at Mentires Cliffs because that is the only place we are safe,” Avonlea explained to Draco. Draco looked out of the tent and saw some big cliffs around them. “Is Fiery Hills nearby because I know someone who can help us,” Draco said, amazed at the cliffs. “No, Fiery Hills is destroyed from the Air Hole, but we found an Air Master called Fenero,” Avonlea replied to Draco. “Fenero is my cousin, and thank you for saving him!” Draco said, calmly.

 

“Hey! Look, a crystal!” cried Midnight.  All of the dragons peered out of the tent, there was a crystal. “Let’s go and get that crystal!” said Avonlea. The dragons walked down the cliff and got to the crystal. There was more than one, then they figured out there was a full cave of them.

 

Just then, a shimmering one gleamed in the cave.  It was so bright that everyone wanted it except for Avonlea. “Guys, it might be a trap because this is Crystal Caves, so there are a few traps here!” Avonlea exclaimed, but no one listened.  They all wanted the shimmering light. They all ran and left Avonlea at the entrance of the cave. Wingslash came first to the light, it was a diamond. Wingslash pulled it out, but some string came out and the floor started to go down.  Draco tried to climb up the rocks since the Air Hole had a wing power draining ability, but he just fell and fell.  Firewing came up first, then grabbed Wingslash’s hand and pulled him up. Draco then ran to get Wingslash’s hand but Draco tripped and fell. Draco dreaded that he was going to get stuck but he saw a vine.

Draco grabbed the vine and held onto it with all of his might. Midnight and Flamewing were scouting so they didn’t come. “Draco, are you ok?” Firewing cried down at Draco. “I am ok, but can you get a rope?” Draco replied. After 5 minutes, Draco saw a rope come down and he got hold of the rope.

 

Draco climbed the rope and got to the surface. “I told you that you should not go into the cave because it might be dangerous!” said Avonlea. “Well it was the Menkazer Crystal.  How were we supposed to know about that? The gleam of it makes us want to come to it,” replied Midnight. Draco looked and saw a pattern on the wall. “Wingslash you are a genius.  The ceiling is a map of everywhere!” Draco said, excited.

 

Avonlea drew the map and they made their way to Grassy Forest. Draco was uneasy about that place; it was almost the same setting as the forest in the dream he had about the Grass Whistler. Draco looked on the map and looked in the deep, blue sky.

Chapter Fourteen

Grass Whistler

 

When Draco stood up, he was in a forest. The forest was calm, birds were whistling quietly. Draco walked to the sound, it was so calm and peaceful, and he wanted to hear it forever. Draco was hypnotized by the sweet sound; he saw the source of the sound, a little human boy.

 

“Hello, do you know where they are?” Draco asked. The boy pulled out a Dragon Translating book. The boy smiled, but it wasn’t a nice smile, it was an evil one. “Taman meshlen markot,” the boy replied. “What, I don’t speak that language. The boy looked straight in his eyes and it spelled out a message “I am coming for you!” and he saw a picture of his friends, dead.

 

Draco screamed in horror. He screamed so much, he cried. “Draco!” cried Firewing “We thought you died!” cried out Flamebird. “We all worried about you!” Wingslash said, relieved. “I am ok, I am ok,” Draco replied in a hoarse voice. “Phew, I wouldn’t want to lose you!” cried Darkfrost.

 

Draco was scared, but relieved he was alive. The image of the odd boy circled around his mind. Just then, Draco knew what it was, a Grass Whistler, an extremely dangerous human that can lure you in with a sweet song, but can kill you with its axe. And Draco knew what was going to happen, it will hunt you down and kill you.

 

Chapter Thirteen

Air Hole

 

“What did you do to the people who I was patrolling with?” asked Draco as he and Fenero walked through an old library in the mountain they were in. “Not that much, I just knocked them out and put them in my prison,” Fenero said calmly. “Hey get us out of here!” cried a faint voice. “Shut up, wait until I finish my conversation with my cousin, Draco!” replied Fenero. “You should go to see your friends,” said Fenero.

 Draco got into the hole which led to the prison. Draco liked his cousin’s home, but it was in a mountain, east of Fiery Hills. Draco entered a small chamber.

 He saw his friends behind bars. “Draco, your cousin is putting us in a prison!”  Darkfrost cried. Fenero came into the chamber and said “I thought you were put in a jail,” said Fenero. “Why would you think we were putting him in prison without any chains?” Tokoro growled. Fenero tapped a book called Sencas Method, a book about prison. “Let them go, they are my friends,” Draco said to his cousin. Fenero got a key and opened all of the prison cells. “Thank you!” Tokoro replied sarcastically. Draco’s friends walked out, mad.

 

Fenero was a dark black dragon, so they thought he was from Evil team and tackled him, but Fenero was air master. Air masters are extremely rare. Fenero also studied Witchcraft, but he quit it because it was too hard for him. Fenero taught him and his friends a few useful spells. Then Draco and his friends had to leave. “But, remember to come here on Friday!” Fenero cried back to them while they were going back to camp.

 

“Your cousin is nice and mean at the same time,” Darkfrost said angrily and pleased at the same time. “He is my only cousin, my other one died,” Draco said sadly. “Your cousin is also very calm and unique,” said Tokoro, looking back at the mountain.

 

Just then, a big boom shook the muddy ground. Then a lot of dragons screamed. The dragons ran from the camp. They flew fast, but some wind pulled them back. The dragons got sucked into a big hole, an Air Hole.

 

They were really dangerous.  Draco couldn’t see any blood to know if it was a Cutting Air Hole. Draco said the words to see if it was. Red blood flew on the ground—so he knew it was a Cutting Air Hole. Draco then saw a few groups of dragons from the camp get pulled into it. He had to save them all because after 9 weeks, the hole will close and crush everyone in it.

 

Just then, Draco heard a cry of someone important to him, Lillia. “Help me, please!” she cried. The strange thing for Draco was he wasn’t getting sucked in. Lillia was holding on a jagged rock, the most stable thing you could grab. Draco ran to Lillia.  He grabbed her and ran to the ocean, the safest place to be during an Air Hole.

 

Draco saw his friends holding on to another jagged rock. Draco ran to his friends, but then he heard an irritating sound. He dropped to the ground and put his wings on his head. It was too much, so Draco fainted. It was dark, very dark.

 

 

Chapter Twelve

Dragon Hunter

“Run!” yelled Flamebird, “We have to get past the border in an hour or they will kill us!” “Look, some boats!” cried Mentarok, Fenero’s brother. They were in the docks, near the forest; they knew the docks were filled with dynamite. They all got on the boats, but when they got on the boats, Firebreath stepped on dynamite that would set off if you touched it.  Half of the dock blew up, separating them all in different directions with Flamewing and Firebreath in the water, Draco and Fenero into the cave, which blocked the water.  The wood blocking the cave got destroyed, and sadly, killed Mentarok.

“Mentarok, brother!” screamed Fenero. Fenero bawled and bawled for 30 minutes, but a while after that, nothing good happened.

 “Fenero, look, the water is coming, we can’t fly so run!!!!” screamed Draco. They ran as fast as they could, but the water was coming closer and closer.  It was no use for Draco and Fenero. “We can’t make it, well we can be spirits in the sky, with my brother,” said Fenero, crying. “No, we will live on and find a better place where we are all happy!” screamed Draco.   Draco saw the exit close.  He ran with Fenero on his back, and jumped on the ground.

 They fell 10 feet to the ground, on a leaf pile. Fenero was crying so hard he made a big puddle of tears in a shallow hole, filling it up. Draco calmed Fenero down, 20 minutes later, Fenero was mostly calmed down.  Then, a big shadow of a human came.  It grabbed Fenero by the neck.  Fenero screamed, “Draco, run!” Draco ran fast and the human didn’t see him.  He dived in some water and floated to a cove.

Just then, the shadow of the human was grabbing Fenero by the neck.  He grabbed his machete and cut something of Fenero’s body.   He heard the loudest scream he had ever heard Fenero ever scream.  After that, the human screamed and fell down.

Draco came out of the water and looked.   The human was dead, and it was a dragon hunter. Something had hit him, and it killed him.  Draco was to sad that Fenero was dead, and he walked away, sad and crying out of the zone border.  He met up with Flamebird and Firebreath, but the strange thing was, he saw something like Fenero in the trees, but when he climbed up the trees, it vanished.

 

Author's Note:  Epic chapter and hope you liked it.

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Chapter Eleven

Fiery Hills

Draco woke up.  It was afternoon.  A dragon was waiting at the entrance. “Come on! It’s time to patrol now,” it hissed. Draco got up and walked out of the room. Three dragons were waiting. “Ok let’s go!” said the tallest dragon.

They started walking toward Salmon Creek. They took a little path toward Sandy Shores. Then they came to a beach.  The sky was white, and it looked like a storm was coming. Draco saw some hills over on his left; a voice came in Draco’s mind. “One of you will be lost, forever,” said the voice. Draco stared at the hills, confused. Draco looked around the forest.  He saw a tree with blood splattered on the tree, and then he saw some little writing on the tree saying “They will come for you…”  

“Should we go to fiery hills?” asked Darkfrost.  That was the same hill Draco was looking at. “Yes.” Said Tokoro, the tall dragon. They began walking around the shore. Draco picked up a shell.  It said “There are only things you alone can see.” Draco dropped the shell.

The patrol team finally started hiking on fiery hills; they were nearly at the top. Tokoro flew up to the top. The rest of the dragons flew up too.    “Something is going on here.” Said Draco. “Like what?” said Darkfrost.

“Well I don’t know but there are strange things happening,”  replied Draco. “It must be your imagination. Come on!” said Tokoro.

Draco was very bewildered; he didn’t know what was happening. Just then, a dragon screamed and a face appeared in his face, a very familiar, scary dragon.  Draco fell down, and his head hit a log that knocked him out.

“Draco, wake up!” said the voice. Just then, he remembered who it was, but it was too impossible to say, his dead cousin, Fenero. “Fenero is that you, if it is you, it is impossible,” Draco moaned “Nothing is impossible,” Fenero said. “Fenero, we thought you were dead!’ Draco cried in joy, “We thought the dragon hunter chopped you up.”  “No, he just cut off my tail,” Fenero said, not worried about it. Draco and Fenero hugged each other, and they cried and laughed and told exciting stories. Draco was really happy.

You also might be thinking, what happened to Fenero and how they thought he was dead.  Well, here was what happened.

 

Author's note: I haven't been posting in a long time, I mean a long time. Here is a good chapter that I hope you will enjoy. Also, I made a character sign up page, and I will make a meet the characters page. I will try not to get carried away. Let's all hope that I don't forget, or we won't have a Meet The Characters page.  Also, look out for Chapter Twelve.

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Chapter nine

 

Krisis and Wingslash

 

Wingslash looked in horror. He thought Draco was doomed forever. Just then a blue apprentice with a rigid body and golden eyes swooped down and grabbed Draco, he swooped down where Wingslash was standing. He placed the body on the grass floor nicely. “What are you doing in River team territory!?” said the blue dragon fiercely. Wingslash and the others paused; Wingslash felt a breeze on his scales. “This is Fire team territory!” Firewing hissed. Wingslash just stood there, his eyes gazed upon the mountains. He saw his mom there and some dragons. “We will go.” Wingslash said finally. “What’s your name then?” asked Midnight. “Um… Krisis.” The blue dragon muttered. “Let’s just go and take Draco to Holly.” Wingslash said. Wingslash took his friends back to camp. Krisis and Wingslash both despised each other.

 

 

“I will take care of him as much as I can.” Holly said trying to be cheerful like always. “Ok.” Said Wingslash.  The sun was going down and it was almost time for bed. Wingslash had to carry Draco to camp, also he had tripped on a root and fallen down hard. So Wingslash was exhausted.  Three apprentices blocked the entrance. “Um... Make way please.” Asked Wingslash. “No! You will get our heads chopped off.” Said the second one. Just then, the third one kicked the two dragons. “Come on!” said the third one. She took off her hood, it was Midnight. “You can sleep with me.” Midnight said. Wingslash, then drifted off to sleep.

 

 

Author’s note: Phew that was a close one! Also who wants three death spoilers for book two and one? Vote in the comments. Also in chapter twenty I will stop the character sign ups.

 

Bye!

 

 

Chapter eight

Horror dream

 

Draco woke up; he was in a corner of a dark room. He had chains wrapped around his hands and wings. A male dragon sat before him, he looked like he might try to help. “Hey, help me out of these chains please.” Asked Draco. “Sorry you are in Evil team jail but I would like to help you.” Said the dragon. He had brown spots and green all around him, also he had gold eyes. “Then what is your name?” Draco hissed at him.  The dragon unlocked the chains and set him free. “Who is the fool now!” the dragon said. “What is your name?” Draco repeated. “Deadbranch, the only good Evil team dragon, “said the dragon.

 

Just then three dragons appeared. “Janlo, Sillia, Adian?” Draco said. “We have no time to waste!” said Janlo.  “Firebreath is getting stuck in a ravine!” said Adian. Draco froze, his eyes widened. “Well what are you waiting for?” said Adian. “I will free the prisoners.” Said Sillia. 

 

Draco peered out the window cell. He saw Avonlea fighting Cackle. He wanted to break the window cell. He raised his fist, and then the whole cell wall shattered in pieces. He hit cackle, which boomed her into a tree. “You fool, I had her right there!” said Avonlea.  Draco turned to the battle scene with no word. He froze when he saw sight of the strongest evil team dragon in the team, Riften. He got his fist ready, and then took the shot. It only moved thirteen mouse feet away. Then as a dragon came out of nowhere something tackled him. He hit it in the face and sent it to the sun, the dragon caught on fire. Riften looked super angry; Draco had just murdered his brother. Adian started to fight Riften. “Go and try to get Firebreath out!” Adian cried as he struggled to pin him down. Draco ran to the ravine. It was far, and then he tripped on a familiar dragon which was dead. “Slether?” said Draco. “Run and help the team leader!” cried Adian again. He flew to the ravine.

Wingslash stood on the ravine reaching for Firebreath. The earth was closing in. The ground rumbled, and the earth shook. Firebreath’s wings were scarred and torn, he could not fly or else the wings will fall off and he will fall to his doom. The ravine sunk deep, deep, deep in the earth.  Firebreath looked at the sky then looked back at Wingslash. Draco arrived just in time to see Firebreath’s doom.

 

“Draco, I have to do this.” Said Firebreath sadly. “Don’t, please,” said Draco. “I have to. I need to tell you a secret,” Said Firebreath coughing.  Firebreath whispered, “You weren’t my brother I was Adian’s brother, sorry,” whispered Firebreath, and Firebreath let go of Wingslash. “No!” cried Adian.

 

Author’s note: How did Draco get so strong? How did Slether die? Sad chapter isn’t it?  Dramatic

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