Chapter 49- This book is Soo long!

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Apollo Pov.
Why can't they leave a wolf alone?
I look at Libby, and notice a few bleeding wound on my rear.
I turn human, and the wounds transfer to my legs.
I use my Hyper Powers to heal myself.
I turn wolf, and we rush back to camp.
Libby asks, "What was that grey wolf doing that you had to stop him?"
I whip around, heart racing.
I whisper, "They're not on the good side, Lib. They just aren't."
I see her looking confused.
I whisper, "They've tried to kill me a few times."
I keep walking. I notice a shooting pain in my leg.
I hide it, and heal it best I can.
I keep walking, a slight limp wavering my balance.
Libby doesn't notice, to my relief.

It's dark now. I get ready to help Libby on, but she gestures for me to get on first.
I climb up, and pull her up in front of me.
Then, she asks a curious question.
She asks, "May I sit behind you?"
I nod, and dismount.
She slips back, and climb up with ease.
I send Pandora a message, and grip the reins.
Otice hops on Sunny.
We take to the sky, and the sound of wing beats settle all my nerves.
Pandora asks, "Wanna have some fun?"
I whisper, "No. We have to keep Libby safe. It's another part of the Joint Pact."
Pandora sighs, and levels off.

Otice asks me, "Why is she on your dragon?"
I whisper, "Loki threw her off. He was stripped and sent to exile."
Otice nods grimly.
I see the school, and get ready to start dodging nets.
I hear gun fire, and see the mussle flash.
I tell Pandora, "Advasive 7!"
I whisper to Libby, "Hang on."
She hangs onto me as Pandora dodges the many cannon balls.
She's laughing all the while.
Then, one heads straight at us.
I cry, not bothering to whisper, "HANG ON! DEATH DIVE 7!"
Pandora tucks her left wing in, and tips over in the sky.
Her muzzle is pointing down, straight at the ground.
I feel Libby clinging on for dear life.
I whisper, "We'll be fine. Shhhh."
She wimpers, and I pull back.
Pandora shoots straight up like a bullet.
I hear Libby scream.
I turn, stand up, while grabbing her waist.
She screams while we shoot straight up.
We're standing on a vertical dragon, barely staying with in the pact.
When we level off, Libby is pale.
I ask, calmly, "You okay? Pandora had to dodge a cannon ball, and the only way was to go up. I'm sorry."
She's shaking.
She chokes, "Y-y-you..."
I stand still, still holding her waist.

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