Okay, I am back! Here it is! I am alive, so don't be suprised. This was supposed to be for Hide n Seek, but I thought that B could use this. Warning: Some letters would be long or short. This is short(er) and is a tad sad. Sorry! I was going to write about some of the brothers of the dragonets, but I changed my mind...HOLY! I JUST HAD AN IDEA! Opps. Sorry. Just had an idea hit me in the head. Can't tell what it is though. :P

I am so, so, sorry I have been gone for a long time and haven't been updating. It has been busy, and well, my school life is almost done, so I am hanging in there! Trying to write my other stories, but I am kind do struggling because I have fell out of the fandoms. I blame Kingdom Hearts and anime! I just jumped back into the Wings of Fire because I just got the sixth book. Finally! I had to resort to buying it with my own money. And dang, it was a lot. There is only one copy around here, and five other people has it on hold and more keep coming! So, I resorted to this. Are of you hoping for one of the couples in the second series? Maybe I will. I do admit though, that the first series shall always be better in my eyes, and I was really upset that the second series had new characters. I miss Glory already! T_T

Anyways, moving on. Oh yeah, me and Saphina are going to write a story about Riptide and Tsunami soon! I am the one writing, but the whole story idea was Saphina's, but I helped. I will let you know when it is out, so look out! Also, the words in A is for Annoying from Jambu. Frostbite, you were correct, although it was wanted, not wants, but close enough. You get to choose the following options: Get to choose the next couple in this or Hide N Seek, choose a prompt for Hide n Seek or the next letter, or get your own one-shot. Your choice! I wish I could give you better options, but I am not sure what. Any ideas?

Disclaimer: I don't won anything about Wings of Fire..although I wish I do.

Glory: I don't.

Kate: Hey! Oh yeah, and the definition too. And continue to request, but please include what pairing! Onto the story!


Broken: (def) verb and adj.

1)reduced to fragments; fragmented.

2)ruptured; torn; fractured.

3)not functioning properly; out of working order.

4)to exchange for or divide into smaller units or components.

5)weakened in spirit, strength, etc.

Blister was stumped.

Yes, the smartest out of all the SandWing sisters was stumped. And no, the world isn't ending...someone has thought that before, but Blister stabbed her tail into the dragon's heart at his words. What an idiot.

That thing was bothering her was for some time. What was this thing that caused the best candidate of the throne to be stumped?

Her feelings.

Blister, the smartest dragon in maybe all of Phyrria, was acting weirdy. What was making her act so weirdly? The weirdest thing of all...

Morrowseer.

The mysterious NightWing and her ally who promised her that she would be sitting on top of the throne. She was just hoping he would deliver.

Oh, but Blister was smart. She knew that her feelings were going to be a problem. She can't show any weakness, especially not now. Not when she was so close to be ruling the Sand Kingdom and her sisters will never be a problem again.

So why? Why did every time he was near her, she begins to feel flustered? Why does every time he talks, she gets this warm feeling? Why does every time he says her name, she wants to talk to him more? Why? WHY? WHY NOW!? WHY IN THE MIDDLE OF A FREAKING WAR!

Blister took a shaky breath. She is letting her emotions get the better of her. But how could she not? War was a stressful time for everyone, even her, except those lazy, good-for-nothing, and weak RainWings. This war should have never happened. She deserved the blasted throne! She, the most smartest of her sisters! She, the one who set up her mother's death! She, the one who got the MudWings to side with her. She, the one who deserved to rule the SandWing kingdom. She, the one who deserved to rule all of the land! She deserved all of this. She, she, SHE!

But the meddling dragonets are getting in her way. Preventing her and ruining her plan. Standing in the way of her throne, they are. Blocking the path that she deserved.

But Blister was was cunning and she had a weapon called the NightWings. They are a tool. A stepping stone to power and glory. A useful tool that can "mysteriously" get rid of certain dragons and make them choose her to be Queen, like she deserves. She could be especially rid of the annoying princess named Tsunami.

They were nothing more than a tool...but the thought didn't help. Something tugged in the back of her mind that no matter how long she pretended, she knew that he wasn't a tool. Her heart knew it and her mind knew it, but she didn't want to admit it. Not now, not never.

Love is wonderful.

Love is painful.

Love is joy.

Love is sadness.

Love is one's smile.

Love is anger.

Love is one's whole world.

Love is one's death.

Love is unique.

Love is a toy.

Love is suprising.

Love is a walk in the park.

Love is a cure.

Love is a sickness.

Love is burden that never leaves and only weighs one down more and more as one tries to forget that it even exists.

Love is the most special thing on the world.

But it is also the worst.

Love is a trap...

...and Blister, one of the smartest and cunning dragons on history, fell into that trap...

..and deeper and deeper she sunk into that trap with no escape.


"The NightWing is here," said a soldier.

"Bring him in." Blister didn't move from her position from examining a map of where all the armies were. Each move had to be carefully planned. Each battle can cost her the entire throne. Each move must be perfect.

Blister grabbed a dried lizard from the plate beside her.

"Queen Blister," rumbled a familiar voice. He was here. Her name echoed on her head. Blister, Blister, Blister...

The suprise of her name, and her nervousness, caused Blister to slip her claw and made a delicate plate full of lizards fall onto the floor and shatter on the ground.

CRACK!

"Oh. Pardon me," Blister said calmly, but she was screaming at herself for making a fool out of her in front of the one dragon in all of Phyria that could make her heart race.

"It is fine. Seems quite expensive." Blister calmly nodded because of relief that he didn't think any different of her.

"Yes. It was a gift from my ally, Coral." Morrowseer nodded in understanding.

"Any news?"

"Sadly, no." War was too heavy of a topic. They both knew how important the SeaWings were to her victory.

Awkward silence...

Blister finally couldn't take it anymore.

"Do you have a mate?" Her curiousity got the best of her. She needed to know.

"Why does it concern you?" His eyes seemed to extract every though out of her mind, but she continued to stay calm. Think nothing but all of the innocent dragon you killed. As cruel as that was, it worked.

"I need to know if the NightWings do want me to sit on the throne. So, what better way is there to trust you by getting to know my allies?" Does that seem convincing enough?

Pause. Blister was ready to withdraw her question, when..

"Yes, I do."

CRACK!

All the hope that Blister had shattered. At least, most of it.

"Y-you do?" Blister prayed that Morrowseer was joking. She hang onto her last ray of hope like her life counted on it. But, then again, he wasn't one for many jokes.

"Yes. Her name is Secretkeeper."

CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRAAAACK! SNAP!

"That is..nice," she stated, trying to keep the jealously and sadness out of her voice. He nodded.

"Yes. Anyways, about the new on the dragonets. We have no idea where they are, but we have assassins looking for them..."

Nothing. Blister only felt numb, and his words about the one thing that could lead her to victory was meaningless. Blister bent over and began to pick up the shards on the floor. She felt the weird look, but didn't look up. Nothing.

Blister picked up a small piece and exmanined it. Broken. No longer able to be mended ever again and return to its former beauty and glory.

Her heart was just snapped in two. Her body and mind was numb. She pretended to listen to Morrowseer, but she couldn't even bother.

CRACK! SNAP! The sound echoed over and over again... As well as her name...

Nothing. Numb. No pain.

Like the delicate plate whose shards laid littered on the floor in thousands of pieces...

Her heart could never be mended. She could never love again.

She was now forever broken.

Love is wonderful.

Love is painful.

Love is joy.

Love is sadness.

Love is one's smile.

Love is anger.

Love is one's whole world.

Love is one's death.

Love is unique.

Love is a toy.

Love is suprising.

Love is a walk in the park.

Love is a cure.

Love is a sickness.

Love is burden that never leaves and only weighs one down more and more as one tries to forget that it even exists.

Love is the most special thing on the world.

But it is also the worst.

Love is a trap...

...and Blister, one of the smartest and cunning dragons on history, fell into that trap...

..and deeper and deeper she sunk into that trap with no escape.

Love is truly a cureless disease that breaks us until there is nothing left of our once heart.


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