Another of my stories, hope you guys like this one.
And yes Cy is a name.
The last thing Cy Washington saw before slipping into the coma was his blood on the ground and a small cloaked figure jump of a small horse and dash to his side.
Several Minutes Earlier…
It was around 11:00 o'clock P.M. on highway one in California, Isabelle and Ross Washington had decided to take their only child, Cy Washington on a trip to see the Californian sights for two weeks in the front Izzy- as Isabelle was called-, and Ross were discussing the good-for-nothing American job market and in the back Cy was reading The Emperor of Nihon-Ja.
On the opposite side of the road a trucker who had a little too much to drink was swaying dangerously, on the verge of passing out, and with him the truck was swerving back and forth.
Several seconds later the trucker passed out and swerved into the opposite lane. Several cars swerved out of the way, but Ross -who was driving- reacted to late. As a result, the Washington's car was rammed head on.
The airbags and seatbelts were too slow to react and Ross and Izzy were killed instantly as their heads were slammed into the steering wheel and the dashboard. Cy had rejected the seatbelt, and had his parents noticed he might have been safer, they hadn't though and he was thrown out of his seat and somersaulted through the windshield.
The last thing Cy Washington saw before slipping into the coma was his blood on the ground and a small cloaked figure jump of a small horse and dash to his side.
At that Time In Araluen…
Will Treaty was riding his horse, Tug, along the path that led to his cabin when a boy of no more than thirteen or fourteen somersault out of the trees and onto the path. His blood was slowly covering the ground as Will reached his side.
Will rushed into his cabin and swept everything of the kitchen table, then laid the strange boy onto it. He quickly dressed the wounds and bandaged them. Ebony ran laps around the table barking as if to say; "Help! Help!" The boy had several pieces of glass protruding from his back and a large wound on the top of his head. Aside from that he had several small cuts all over his body and many bruises.
When he had stenched the flow of blood, mostly, he rushed to the stable and hopped on tug. Then Will thundered out of the small clearing that served as his dwelling and towards the castle to get a healer.
Sorry this chapter was short and somewhat bloody. More soon if I'm not to busy.
Till next time
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