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o. Leaving? .o

We should leave.

"Why?" I wined.

We are not tools. Leonidas Van Rook is our tool.

"Your point, he hasn't done anything," I petted Shuriken's neck.

Nothing? Are you sure? He sent us on a suicide mission! How do his apprentices pass?

"Us," I sighed.

What would happen the day we didn't win? We have beaten every one of them, what happens the day we loose? Doyle might be our downfall.

"What do we do?" my voice broke.

Leave now, flee while we have the chance…

"This is not like you Shun," I let my shoulders slump.

I know little one, but I only want the best for you.

o. Saturday House .o (Zak's POV)

"Zak, honey, are you okay?" mom's voice helped sooth my aching head.

"Yeah, mom, what happened?" all I remembered was a high pitched noise right after I used my powers.

"You fainted," I could hear dad's footsteps coming close.

o. Nothing Wrong .o

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AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHhhhh!!!

"YOU IDIOT! THIS ISN'T THE BEST FOR ME!" the voice came from outside.

We headed outside. There outside was the black dragon that had attacked our house. He was poised in a dive, his wings tucked in. He was hurtling like a comet.

I saw something fall off the dragon's back it bounced off the shield onto a tree, then fell to the ground. The dragon flew away as fast as jet plane.

o. I Was Unconscious? .o (Naomi's POV)

"Oh, my aching head," I looked around; far off I spotted a hole in the ceiling.

"Hey, there!" yep, no mistake Saturday house, that would be Drew.

"Uh, mom, are you sure it's okay," probably the boy Doyle was talking about, "she hurt me…" his voice got real quiet.

"Yes, Zak, she was probably just following orders," her soft voice paused, "I'm sure she didn't hurt you on purpose."

"You got that right!" I sat up I could tell I surprised both Drew and her kid.

o. Final Moments .o (Shuriken's POV)

I knew it was my time, it had been foreseen. I would miss the little-hatchling-one I raised. I knew the Secret-Scientist would give her my-gifts-to-her. I had asked them to keep them when she was human-age-eight.

Now it was my-time maybe in the future she'd have a dragon who was her real-partner-of-mind. I'd known enough to leave her that gift. The falchion-dragon-fang, and the present.

I saw meta-face-Leonidas chasing me; he wanted to know where his supposed-hatchling was.

He caught up to me…there was the other-deep-darkness….

c. Ch. 3 .c

Hiezen: not as big as I wanted it…still sad, anyways I won't update in a while mainly because I have another fic…I said I would only postpone it until someone wrote in this category…I will probably update on the 14th of November or after the new Secret Saturday episode airs.. mainly because I need that chapter to explain a few details… Question/survey: should I forward this into 5 years later…yes(no)..review..to tip the scale.