Chapter 4: Lie
Damy's P.O.V (in the next chapter there will be more magic ;-) )
"Please don't move!" a doctor told me from outside. Haha, how funny! Even if I wanted to move I can't, because I lied in a tight pipe. A few flashing lights nearly blinded me and than it was over.
Slowly a nurse let me of this cell. "Thank you. Now doctor Mahoni wants to meet you." she told me,while she wrote something on a sheet.
When she looked, her gaze was full of compassion. I didn't know why. Everyone seemed to act like this. Did I looked this poor? Sure I was badly hurt, but that was it!
I rubbed my head and asked, "Who is doctor Mahoni and why does he want to see me?" The woman bit on her lip, fighting for an answer. "Well...Doctor Mahoni is a....psychologist. He wants to check on you." My mouth popped open. Did she just say that I was crazy? Okay she didn't say this exactly, but I knew the meaning.
At first I just sat there (Yes, I was able to sit.). But I kept aunt Flora's words in my mind, "Always be polite." I shot a cold stare to the nurse and pointed on the wheeling chair. "What are you waiting for? Please" Oh my god, this "please" sounded so wrong, "bring me to doctor Mahoni." This was one of the moments I could kill my feet for being still to weak to carry me. This took my last pride.
Brandon's (Jr.) P.O.V
I didn't need to look up, when the scratching sound of the chair filled my ears. "Go away,Blizz." I ordered and played with my strange sandwich. The meals in the school were like in those cheap High School Musical movies. My friend punched me in the arm, so that I had to raise my head. "Man! Or should I say Kiddie, that won't bring her back." Blizz told me. I liked her for always telling the truth, but now I wanted to rip her head of for this ." Maybe it will!" I snapped back. The girl crossed her arms, not afraid of me and said, "Whoa! Did your Mommy never told you that yelling at people isn't nice?"
I decided it was now time to be mad at my sandwich. But the sandwich didn't response my anger, so I hissed at Blizz, "Doesn't it matter to you that D. is gone?! She is your best friend and you act like you don't care! What's wrong with you?! And don't tell me witches got no feelings! You aren't even a full witch!" Oh, oh... That was a little bit too much. I often talked before I was thinking. I've earned that from my mother.
Blizz was a master in hiding feelings. So her surprisement and maybe sadness to see me like this showed only for half a second. "Sorry." I murmured, again watching my sandwich being a sandwich.
I was afraid of an angry Blizz.
For a few seconds it was quiet. Too quiet... Suddenly, without a warning my friend stood up, causing her chair to fell down. "Are you really so stupid?! I'm not shouting at you because you said that to me, but how can you dare to think that Damy means nothing to me?! I am worried,YEAH! But I'm smart enough to know that being depressed won't help us, dumb-ass! And if you won't lift up your ass in one second and do something about this, I WILL FORCE YOU TO!" Her black lips shivered when her voice grew louder and louder. I felt the whole cafeteria starring at us. Nobody talked.
Usually I was the person which didn't yell at girls, I mean they were way to cute, but Blizz wasn't a girl in my eyes. "Well, maybe I want to do something, but what shall I do?! Should I put on my super-hero-outfit on and fly to her?! If I could I would do it! The fact is I am just a teenager! It kills me to see her face on TV! It kills me that I know that I can't do anything! And guess what! I have met her before she disappeared and believe me she DIDN'T want ME to SAVE HER!" My voice sounded like the one of my math teacher, when he yelled at me for the hundreds time. Blizz just stood there, not moving, but then she went bored and walked of. I knew that she won't talk to me until I did what she has said. I turned around and saw about 150 pairs of eyes on me. "What?!" I shouted at them, jumped off and haded away. Of course in another direction than Blizz went.
Damy's P.O.V
I sat in my wheel chair, in front of me an old guy with thick glasses on his nose. He wrote down every single word I have said. And for now I've only said, "Hi, how are you doing?" The doctor smiled a little bit, really only a little bit, than he asked me back, "How are YOU doing?" I shrugged my shoulders. "It looks like I've nearly died, I don't know what happened, I'm sitting a wheel chair but I feel good." Wasn't it obvious that I felt terrible? Normally I never talked to someone like that. I was always the nice girl, but I had enough. I was completely "in the dark", like aunt Musa often said, and nobody told me what was wrong here.
Dr. Mahoni nodded and wrote it down.
"Do you want to tell me something about your life? What about if you tell me your name first and than you tell me everything from the beginning." I sighed, but I had no choice. This man just did his job.
I took a comfortable position and begun to talk,
"My name is Damara of Eraklyon and Sparx, that's my full name, but I live on Earth, there my official name is Damara Eraklyon.
Well, my mother gave birth to me when she was about 18 years old. I wasn't planned, but in the end they were really happy about me."
I let out the part, that I've nearly killed my mother. I thought this wouldn't be good.
Again Dr. Mahoni wrote all down. He nodded and I told him more,
"It turns out that I was gifted with special powers. I'm the new Universe Dragon, like my aunt Daphne. What else can I tell you?" I tried to sound indifferent about my father's and uncles death. I just did it, because the doctor seemed so indifferent as went over to me. "Oh yeah, my father died when I was about one year old. I can hardly remember him, but my family told me that I look a lot like him. My best friend also lost his father, I think that is one reason why we are so close. And by the way, he is the last thing I remember. Then I woke up in a dark room, freaked out and found myself hurt from head to toe."
I tried to talk as much fast as possible, so that the man wasn't able to wright it down, but he was faster than me. "Miss...Eraklyon...." Why did he hesitate when he said my name? He took his glasses off his face, when he said, every word very slowly,
"You can't be the princess of Eraklyon and Sparx." I raised and eyebrow. "Why? My father is King Sky of Eraklyon and my mother is Queen Bloom of Sparx." I explained. I had to be on Earth, that's because he didn't know from these planets.
The doctor shook his head slowly. "Damara, Sparx is a dead planet and Sky is the prince of Eraklyon and very healthy. There is no Universe Dragon for now, this only happens every 100 years. Did you lied to me?" I shot up. "What? N-no...Sparx was re-build half a year, before I was born. I can't say that I've been to Sparx, because of the war, but..." The man cut me off.
"There is no war, Damara. The magical Dimension is in peace." I let myself sunk in the wheel chair again...Wait? I stood up? Why has this to happen now? It didn't make me happy.
I looked around, searching for something I didn't know. My voice broke again when I spoke, "What happened?" It was more a beg than a question. Mr. Mahoni, stood up, walked around his huge wooden table and kneed next to me. "You may lost your memories when you hit the ground and this can cause you to switch personalities. We will help you." This was too much. Silent tears streamed down my hot cheeks. This was a nightmare. A terrible nightmare like every night. I shook my head, starring at a fly on the table.
"My mother. I want to proof that Bloom of Sparx my mother. Give me a mobile, I'll call her." I cried but I sounded normal. That was strange. For my surprise the man just gave me his mobile. This reminded me that I had lust my bag. I was sure that I've got it with me. I dialed the number quickly or let's say nervous and pressed the little phone to my ear.
Beep
Beep
I sighed. It means that the number as avail....
We are sorry, but your call is not available. Please try another one.
Es tut uns leid, die von ihnen Nummer ist nicht erreichbar. Bitte versuchen sie eine andere. (1)
Now, I've heard my brave side yelling, "That's enough! Nobody can pay me enough to do this job any longer! I'll go!" With this my tears transformed into crying. I cried hard and long. I put my legs up to my chest and I didn't care that the pain killed me. "That isn't fair..." I sobbed. I needed to talk to my aunts and mom. I'll have to find them!
(1) This is german and means the same like the english sentence before. Is Damara really crazy? Well, you'll find out in the next chapter. Soon there will be more "fairy thing".
