HI GUYS its been ages i know but ive had it pretty rough these past few days. Anyway, enjoy!
Cynder stared down at Spyro. She looked in pain at Spyro's wound. She hated herself for leaving him like that; she should have stayed and helped him. She should have been there with him, instead of being a coward and running away.
"Hey don't beat yourself up over this" Said Flame, with empathy in his voice. "He done what he thought was right" Cynder couldn't keep her eyes off of Spyro. Flame knew Spyro wouldn't want to see her like this if he was dead.
"Look, it was his choice. Not yours's" Said Stripes. He had more experience with this kind of thing.
"He made the wrong choice." Cynder said, with no emotion in her voice. Flame and Stripes sat there next to Spyro's bed along with Cynder. They all sat there in silence for what felt like days, but was just a few hours.
"Well we better get going. Its night" Said Flame.
"It's pretty late. You should go to sleep too" Flame and Stripes walked off, leaving wooden noises echoing around the almost empty hospital. Cynder still sat there, not moving a muscle. She slowly pushed Spyro's duvet up, rolled into his bed and moved the duvet over her. This was what she had always loved doing, just silently going into his bed when he was asleep and making him jump out when he awoke. Except this time was different. He may never wake up again...
With Saphira, Ember and Asuna...
"So wait, if dual dragons can use different elemental attacks, then what different attack can you do?" Asked Ember, as she tried to understand what Saphira was telling her. There was obviously an elephant in the room but no one wanted to pay attention to it.
"Well, since i'm a moon dragoness, I can use Wind and Ice. Here ill show you the move I made up" The dragonesses were doing some night training, since none of them could sleep after what had happened to Spyro.
Saphira jumped in the air and she seemed to almost blend in with the night sky. She flew straight towards the ground like a missile hitting it's target, then shot right up and aimed her head at a dummy, and used her breath.
But this wasn't any ordinary breath.
Ice spikes shot out of her mouth like bullets. The ice was however, a lot bigger, and faster, and were glowing dark blue.
"When you get hit bit one of those, you lose a fraction of your elemental powers. If you have none left, then the spikes will drain your physical power until you collapse from exhaustion."
"Woah..." Said Ember and Asuna in awe. "I've never heard of an attack which does that before..." Said Asuna, with curiosity in her voice.
"If only Spyro was here to see this.." Said Ember. Everyone stared at the ground gravely. They all knew that he most likely wouldn't survive the night. They had already cried themselves dry hours ago, and where trying desperately to forget about his almost lifeless body lying on the hospital bed...
Back with Cynder...
Cynder loved lying next to Spyro. It comforted her. It was the one thing she truly enjoyed. She was incredibly tired right now, but she just couldn't stop thinking about everything which had happened to her. The pain, the happiness, the sadness, the joy, all of those motions mixed together into a blob inside her head...
She felt an arm slowly slither along her back and hug her. She felt Goosebumps on her neck. She turned around. She didn't say anything. She just hugged back.
Tears rolled down her cheeks as she held Spyro in her arms. The tears rolled onto Spyro's cheek as she held him tightly against her body. "Never do that to me again Spyro!" Said Cynder, half crying half talking. She couldn't believe he was still alive yet she was mad with him at the same time. How is it possible to be happy yet be angry at someone at the same time? Spyro just smiled a joyful smile.
"So, why are you in the same bed as me?" Asked Spyro curiously.
"Erm... its not what it looks like..." Said Cynder, embarrassingly. She was slowly beginning to blush.
"Ok, but there's one thing I want you to know..." Said Spyro seriously. "There is nothing, nothing, I wouldn't do to protect you Cynder..." Cynder looked at him and smiled romantically. Spyro also smiled sheepishly. She looked so romantic in the moonlight. He had an urge to kiss her. And this time, he let it out...
Spyro moved his muzzle slowly towards Cynder's, and kissed her, passionately. He pushed her down, to a point where he was lying on top of her and he still continued to kiss her. Every inch of him wanted to kiss her, to make her feel great. His heart was leaping. He poured every inch of his love for Cynder into that one kiss, to make Cynder enjoy it.
Slowly, Spyro brought his muzzle away from Cynder's, and lied back down where he was. Cynder looked at him in astonishment. "S-s-spyro?" Said Cynder. Spyro was incredibly embarrassed, and wanted to role up into a little ball and hide. But dragons cant do that. "I loved that."
This time, it was Spyro's turn to be astonished. He never thought for one moment that she would have not rejected him. Sure, she didn't say she wanted to go out with him, but she didn't reject him either. Spyro wanted to kiss her again, but this time he restrained himself.
Spyro wanted to say something to her, anything, but he just couldn't fine the words. Cynder smiled playfully. "Night, Spyro" She said as she slowly closed her eyes. She looked so peaceful lying next to him... he never wanted this moment to end...
With the guardians...
"We need to stop this army before it reaches our walls" Said Terrador. The three guardians were all sitting in their meeting room. The meeting room was cosy. It was made entirely out of wood, and had a small brick fireplace on the wall. It also had a lot of bookshelves containing everything the dragon race new about the planet and their own race.
"We would be outnumbered: 10 apes to the dragon. We don't stand a chance!" Said Volteer.
"We have to try..." Said Cyril. "What choice do we have?"
"But... but the odds are impossible! It would be suicide! I mean, Spyro could be dead thanks to their commander alone! At least wait until Spyro is back to his normal self!" Volteer exploded.
"Fine, but if we wait much longer, we will be putting civilians at risk" Said Terrador.
A few hours ago, Saphira had told the guardians everything she knew about the base, and everything she knew about dual dragons. At first, the guardians where at shock. But then they suddenly understood the dangerous situation they were in. They had a war on their hands, yet not enough soldiers to fight in it...
Next morning, with Spyro...
Spyro slowly peeled open his eyes. He looked at Cynder and smiled. Yet another perfect night's sleep with her lying next to him. But he and Cynder had somehow forgotten that this building was public, and that everyone was staring at them. Spyro stared back, and slowly pulled his arms off of Cynder.
"Cynder, wake up..." Said Spyro.
Cynder slowly opened her eyes, to see lots of dragons staring at her. She suddenly understood the situation she was in. She slowly crawled out of Spyro's bed and sat next to him. Both dragon's cheeks where bright pink when the nurse came back over.
"He made it... He actually made it..." Said the nurse excitedly. Instantly, her mood changed as she glared at Cynder. "I hope you two didn't do anything last night" Spyro looked away in pure embarrassment.
"We didn't..." Pleaded Cynder. The nurse stared into her eyes. It was as if she was staring into her soul to decide whether or not she was lying.
"Ok, ill believe you this time, but don't let me see you sleeping with Spyro again. This hospital is for the sick and wounded, and you obviously aren't sick nor wounded" She said as she walked off to check on another patient.
With Saphira...
Saphira snapped open her eyes. Fear clouded her vision. She slowly looked around. It was just a nightmare...
She was in Asuna's room. The guardians were currently creating a room for her, so she had to sleep here for the night. Saphira walked to the door and opened it almost silently. She couldn't sleep. Every time she tried, she had the same nightmare over and over again. She just couldn't get that image out of her head...
She rushed down the corridor and flew gracefully outside. She loved the feeling of the air in her wings. It made her feel at peace with herself, and she was never frightened of falling. She looked over the grand city. It was a masterpiece. She had never seen a city this big before. Buildings stretched for miles in every direction, and occasionally a massive park filled with grass and flowers. Yet, something felt empty about the City. Only a fraction of the buildings were actually occupied.
During the war, half of Warfang's dragon population had died. Saphira couldn't imagine the pain which must have engulfed the City after the war. But still, somehow the city was back to normal after barely any time, and everyone was leading their normal lives.
Saphira flew around in the sky for another hour or so, thinking about Warfang and Spyro. She giggled to herself at the thought of Spyro being his. Deep down inside though, she could tell that he loved Cynder, but she hid those doubts deep inside her, never to be found...
With Torwick..
He grinned. His army would be ready to move in under three days. He could almost imagine the pure terror on the dragons faces when his army attacked their City. He sharpened his blade on a rock, and stared at the blade as it slowly got sharper.
"You where lucky to escape with your life, Spyro. But next time we meet, you will suffer a fate worse than death, and there will be nothing you can do to prevent it..."
Hi everyone! I know its been ages so this time I wont confirm a date the next chapter will be out for cause i will probably miss that date. And please, please review if you have read this chapter. Anyway, here is the Rating:
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