Me: okay it wasn't my intention to let this go out for so long. But the pandemic started and you would think that with no children I should have less work, right? But it turned out that i had moore work to do! Anyway here is the next chapter, hope you enjoy it!
Silence.
Everything was just silence and static.
There was nothing but static and silence.
Some tears too.
But everything was just soundless.
Or so it seemed to be in the minds of the 6 remaining and over worrying members of the 7Cs.
They were desperate.
Their little capitan stopped turning around, his fever became ever more hot, his eyes had opened for a bit only to show two distant and lifeless orves before closing it again, his breath became so distant and low that they had feared the worst.
"What can we do?"
The question was up in the air for a long time.
No one really knows what they could do to help thyer young capitan.
But the time was not in their favour. They HAD to do something!
"well…" the little ghost started to say, "I know that for a fever we had to put some ice or vinagre on him...that's our priority, then…" his face morphed into one of dep thongs, before continuing. "We should make sure he is hydrated and have some wed food. Chicken soup should be good, but mostly we need to have a med check on him"
"I could provide ice but… I don't know for how much time" said Calabras.
"Crogar is making soap!" said the viking and left the cavin.
"I think I can keep an eye on him, Cece. You should go and tell Zasafras."
The princess nodded before running out of ship.
They had to do their best to keep their little brother alive.
Zasafras rolled her eyes to the all annoying ghost that decided to torment her at her shop and house, you would think that after years of being ignored they would go away or you could become so used to it that would become second noise. But then again, they are still here somehow, and more annoying than usual.
But… there was something about what they were saying that was unusual… They were insistent on grabbing the most updated human medical kit and the most modern books on magic healing.
They were so urgent that they could move things in the shop.
So maybe she should do the thing they were saying.
And that became a good idea because she was in the 7vent book when suddenly her door was opened in a very violent and erratic way for a very distressed looking princess.
Zasafras was about to demand an apology and others things but… the look on those malta eyes were so erratic that the old witch decided to not say anything, and that was the best thing because what her client said was something that made her old bones stop ashing and start running.
There was a kid to save.
.-..-
Word that something was bad with the defender of Marituga traveled fast around the turtle like shaped island, and so; the locals made sure to do some barricages and patrols in the sea.
That kid had done so muchs for this forsaken island, and so. They were gonna make it easier for him to get better.
But… the thing was difficult.
Because Zak was so deep in an induced nightmare caused by stress and sleep deprivation and a bad flu that no one was sure if he would make it.
Even the Triangle Guardian was worried about it that took matters in his hands and sended some powerful energies blasters to make sure that Skolivar and his troops would not interfere on the days to come.
The seven seas and the people of Marituga were all in coordinated union to make sure his little capitan would be fine, and had managed to bring that nasty fever to a more tolerable one but…
"Its all we can do for now… the most difficult battle have to do it on his own…" was the verdict that the witch and the guardian said.
Incide his mind Zak was having a very bad time.
He was seeing differents ways of his friends daying.
Some were less traumatic than others, but once he thought the nightmare was over, it started agay in more twisted ways.
Inside his mind.
A broken kid was crying and scared.
Scared of what would he see, craying for the lost of all his loved ones just because he make a stupid mistake of not telling his crewmates what had hapened those times.
If only…
if only he could tell them now.
me: okay, i got it more late that what i was planing to but… there here is the new chapter!
I hope you enjoy it and if you could help me with going to my Ko-fi profile (you just need to go to the kofie page and search me as aketzalijeychan. I have the same perfil photo) could be great! even a cent can help!
Any way for this fic i thing that its only two chapters more and its over.
But! i got a lot to update in my others fics and probrably new ones to put around here so… just wait for it?
Have a great day!