What's More Important Your Region or the Person You Love?-A Chapter Four Draft

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Silver couldn't get the feeling of Gold's blood off his lips. Blue was gone and he was alone with his thoughts. He hated being alone. He shivered out of habit as he watched a deer drink from the lake in front of him. The red head vampire wasn't sure why he hadn't turned the boy. Blue wasn't going to be happy. "Silvy!" He looked up as his sister sat next to him, "I'm back and I got you something!" Silver frowned; she never got him presents unless there was a reason, "Will gave me this to give to you," She handed him a ring, "We are going to get rid of the resistance," Silver's frown deepened as he looked at the ring. Once more he thought about the golden eyed boy. He picked the ring up and placed it onto his finger.

Crystal rubbed her eyes. He hadn't gotten any better. She had tried her best to care for Gold, but he was still out. The leaders were speaking about what to do with him. He could be turning for all they knew and he would be a danger to his team and the others. Crystal's eyes met the eyes of a girl. A woman stood at the front desk with two teens around Crystal's age. They made her head hurt, so she turned away.
"Is the boy in here?" Crystal looked up, surprised. The woman was now in front of her and the girl was at her side.
"Yeah," The woman nodded.
"Thank you," She knocked on the door before entering with the other girl. Crystal frowned; she wasn't even allowed in anymore. She cracked the door open to see what the two were doing. She couldn't hear what they were saying, but it looked like normal healer stuff.
"Hey," She jumped as she turned. Platina stood behind her, "Why don't we go see if there's anything to do? You need a distraction," Crystal smiled.
"Why not?"

Green's memories were foggy. And not knowing why bothered the heck out of him. He barley remembered the red haired boy lurking around the base. He didn't remember his name or who his mentor was, but he barely remembered him. There were two others in his fogged up memories that he had seen a w lot today, since he had gone to check on Gold a couple times. At all meals, the two teens sat alone and Green had watched them, curious about why only the memories about them were foggy. Maybe he was just looking into it to much. The day went by fast and soon enough they were in training. The red head boy stood off alone as the others spoke to each other. Green watched him.
"Okay! Green and Silver are up," Chuck nodded to his apprentice as the match began. Silver had the first attack. Green countered quickly. Fencing was something he was good at. No one in his training class

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