Jet's POV
I stared at the sky. The clouds seemed to form the shape of a night fury but they looked a lot like Angel. No it can't be her. I must be going crazy. 'Jet' I hear. I jump back, "Who said that?!" There was no answer. I am going crazy. 'Jet' I hear again. The voice sounded like my father, Searway. A foggy night fury appears in front of me. I roar out. 'Tell me'. What the hell? Tell me? What does that mean? He disappears, quickly, but he isn't gone long. Once he returns, he isn't alone. Six, No seven join him. "What? Who are you?" I yell. They open their mouths, showing teeth. "No, please" I screech. They're closing in on me. One snaps at me, the rest growling in harmony. I fly past them. I hope that gets rid of them. 'Jet' I hear. Nope, why do my plans never work? I hear something grab my neck and pull me to the ground. 'You will serve the master' they all say. Next thing I know, it's dark. No light at all
