Nineteen

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**** Derek's P.O.V****

" Well i'll let you off with a little history, about, i'm going to say fifteen years ago there was a war.  The witches wanted to be the only race because they believed they were a lot more powerful then all the rest of the supernaturals. Fifteen years ago of course there was another war and that was the most recent one. The Dragon tamers surrendered due to the dragons being weak and many people dead. Witches started many wars back then, they have had wars with mermaids, shape shifters, and vampires from what I know of. Werewolves have actually never had a problem with Vampires in case you were wondering." He explained. " You really shouldn't hang out with that Witch girl, your whole supernatural race was nearly wiped out because of-"

" I don't care!" I yelled, not even thinking about what I was saying

" It was just a recommendation. But that was the bloodiest war in supernatural history." I said nothing. I really wanted to be friends with her, no mater the history. I wonder if that was the reason she was quiet.

" Present day there isn't many dragon tamers. You're the only one I know so far, wait. . ." He got closer to my face, flying up a little bit. " You're. . . Do you happen to know how you're father died?"

" My mother wouldn't say." I was honest.

" I see," He grinned.

" Why about Witches?" Maybe I could learn a little more about Emma, her being a witch and all.

He laughed. A real laugh, it wasn't fake. " Alright, alright."

" Before the war witches were not very violent. They used there magic to help people and it even went public at some point. Only some people were witches, one, two or a lot of times even no witches in towns. a whole country probably had fifty at the most. But there was some witches who were very violent and that spread everywhere. Witches became more violent and had so much blood on there hands trying to become the strongest supernatural race, " He paused, looking at me to say something, I was still trying to wrap my head around it.

" They killed human beings and took the rest of there life span. Extending there's, I bet if you asked that Emma girl she would tell you how old she truly is. Maybe she will tell you how many lives she's taken." I gave him the death glare. Emma wouldn't kill people to make her live longer would she?

" Witches are a very powerful race you know," He reminded me, I think I figured that out.

" Were you in the war?" I asked. I wondered if he would answer me honestly, not like I could tell.

" Every dragon tamer who knew a dragon. And yes, I was," I got goose bumps.

" When was the first war the witches did?" 

" About forty years ago, against the mermaids, mermaids were okay and same goes to the Witches. The Witches were out numbers, and there spells were weaker under water. So the Witches retreated, no body really died, it didn't last for very long." I got curious.

" Are mermaids more powerful than witches?" I asked, that seemed a little unrealistic. Who am I kidding, I was talking to a dragon.

" Heavens no, There just more powerful underwater and that's the only place they can be. So really Witches shouldn't mess with mermaids until they get more witches."

" Where's Emma?" I asked, if he knew all this he had to know where she was

" Well," He said. " I can't give an exact location, but,"


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