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CHAPTER FIFTY EIGHT The Cards
ZinhleBlacHi... I just did something crazy, like introduce two new stories into this one. We want this war to be epic so let me introduce you all to ZOE and CHRISTIAN lets allow the youth to kick off the rest of this story
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Dragons Trust Zoe's P.O.V
Many tragic days dragged since mother died. 'Heart attack'. Doctors informed, after hours I spent anxiously burning a trail on the hospital hallway. Breaking down into mindless sobs here and there, I was a worried mess. My faith broke the laws of logic and tears untamed, some days it was useless that when the day came she was the furthest thing from surprised. She was dead before the doctors could announce the abnormalities that could have led to her death and she left leaving more questions than answers. I have planned on moving these chapters to Book 2 of the Awakening drama :)
Dragons Trust Christian's P.O.V
In the many years of pointless existence and I am yet to comprehend, love. Love, reason too many down falls. Love an emotion I am most frightened of although in deep envy. Love an emotion for the weak, the man I have become have led many to fear me. I don't blame those weak, pathetic cowering souls though… their misfortune is that I own them and their worthless wasteful souls lie in the balance of my whim, don't call me the devil. I have planned on moving these chapters to Book 2 of the Awakening drama :) So sorry for the inconvenience, but I had a dream bigger than what I wrote here.
Dragons Trust Zoe's P.O.V
"Nena, I am going to be late for my finals." Zoe brushed her kinky curls as Nena lowered herself on the dining chair, sliding my breakfast. Joining Nena and the bowl of coca cereal. "Hmm… Nena, what is wrong?" Calling her Nena was a force of habit and I glanced into her walnut gaze that turns green when she sees something, like it is now. Her face softens, her eye waters and her fingers cupped my cheek. "I am not ready for you to grow up." A tear slipped, I managed to wipe it off. I hate seeing her hurting, she has always been strong, confident and all-time inspiring. "Don't cry. You taught me all I need to know to survive in the world surrounded by darkness. I know how to protect myself, don't worry ma I stronger than I was." Nana informed me that the people who raised me were Mary and Bernard. How they desperately wanted a child but could not due to moms' reproductive issues. In order to protect me. The woman I affectionately call Nena gave me up, to have a normal life withou
Dragons Trust Zoe's P.O.V
Finally, Taylor appeared as a werewolf he understands the world of the paranormal and right now I need help with this terrible tempering visions. "It's Nena. I need to go save her." I sobbed getting up before running, a hand held me back to an embrace. Unease and terrified I broke free from the warmth and ran. Running next to me he directed me to his car. Forever a gentleman he ensured I was buckled up but unfortunately, I could not be grateful as time was against life. "Hey Tye. Slow down or else we going to crash!" I have planned on moving these chapters to Book 2 of the Awakening drama :) So sorry for the inconvenience, but I had a dream bigger than what I wrote here.
Dragons Trust Zuria's P.O.V
"Dad. I'm eighteen now, I'm not a child. I know you worry about me but I will survive regardless of my disability." I walk up to my dad who raised me to be as strong as I am today and father who reminded me constantly that I can do anything. "My baby. Babi, I promised myself I wouldn't cry." Her dad has this tendency of being dramatic and my father over protective but now they both had to relinquish the ropes now. I know that if by chance I do fall my parents will not think twice but catch me before I hit the ground. I am grateful for everything that they have done and with her off to school she hopes that her little brother is raised with the same love as well as support. I have planned on moving these chapters to Book 2 of the Awakening drama :) So sorry for the inconvenience, but I had a dream bigger than what I wrote here.
Dragons Trust Christain's P.O.V
Over the torturous years I met people like me and in their own way they saved me from, hell. We might not be like dogs in the forms of loyalty but the equivalent of demons when you mess with our own. I am what they call one of the prince of hell who declined the job of torturing tormented souls of hell and escaped the grasping hands that want me dead. Ironic how the good wants blood and bad desires punishments for the unjust done on earth, uhm Zeus. I am neither good nor am I paralyzed by the forces of evil nor do I wish to be trapped in a world at a brink of self-destruction. Although the benefits of being prince was loyalty and vampires and demons devote, they servitude for they desire. Like father like son, I give or grant wishes for a price, souls just don't call me the devil.
Dragons Trust Zoe's P.O.V
Waking with a start, I looked around the beeping machines and stale room my blurred in and until my eyes fell on Taylor. He sat on a chair that looks so uncomfortable but he fell asleep hand holding mine and I momentarily relaxed. Reaching for a jar of water… Common Zoe you almost there, finally but the jar must have tipped over the glass. Thankfully he caught the glass before it smashed on the ground. "You have been awake?" He gently prodded the jar off my hand and I watched him pour the water in the glass. Drinking the delicious mineral delicacy as it hydrated my system and watched Taylor give me a refill. "Yes, you made quite a lot of noise. How are you doing?" He smirked settling back on his seat after ruffling my hair. "Ahh… My head hurts, but I think I am fine. Tye, what happened?"
Dragons Trust Zoe's P.O.V
Nena laid on the plaid of stone with witches and warlock. Draped in white dress, headband of leaves and flowers. Like a woodland fairy, she looks pure and peaceful. The elder's sister Julia perform the ceremony, she began chanting in Latin and fire engulfed her body in a perfect circle before the flame outlined her body. First time in this type of ceremony she felt her composure break. Feeling that the world is extremely unfair, her breaths shortened broke. Feeling more alone than the moment she lost her adopted parents, now this. Taylors presence added a jug of water to a raging inferno and a crack of lightning broke in the now silence. The wind rose silencing the voices in the anger of its roar, her panic attack broke too uncontrolled pants of rage and pain and pent up... It was so hard to continue with a lot bottled.
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