Chapter 16

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Hello my lovely readers! No one has commented so I've decided that Virklo is going back home, I hope you enjoy the choice that I've made. Now, continue to read!

What am I saying, I need to keep my brother safe, not only him but my siblings too. I waited about an hour until everyone was for sure asleep and then I snuck out. Surprisingly no one was outside so I quickly started to sprint back home. About halfway home the alpha jumped me and we tussled but this time I was going home, not with her. She aggressively nipped at me but I had no mercy as I bit into her and ripped at her fur. Eventually she was too wounded to continue fighting so she backed off and I took that chance to continue running home. She was eventually a spec behind me as I ran to my family. I felt the ground under my paws as I sprinted home, my breath was short as trees and bushes shot past me. In no time I was back home and I jumped into the den. My sister quickly jumped in front of Vern and growled at me. I rolled my eyes and shifted back into my original form. "The hell?" she asked as I got back to to my dragon body, Vern quickly jumped up and hugged me and I hugged back. "Whats wrong?" I asked worried, "Nothing, I just really missed you, that and I wanted to say we have a guest!"

I looked behind him to see a baby crystal dragon, sadly I can't go near her until she's one but doesn't mean I can't talk to her "Hello little one, I didn't know that your type still existed, is my little brother your daddy?" She nodded as she happily strolled up to my brother and crawled onto his back. She was quite adorable. Suddenly the little one placed her tiny paw on my wing, I didn't even notice that it was broken until she touched it. It's hurt but it would be fully healed buy tomorrow. It was late and me, Vern, and the little one all yawned, making my sister giggle at us Vern wrapped around the little one while I wrapped around Vern. And quickly we all slept.

I was in an unfamiliar place, the area was black instead of white and a white figure was in the distance. "You," a hurt voice said. Confused I nodded and the voice continued, "you are one who lives but does not, you are not one but many. I curse you, you shall be casted in a deep sleep and will stay this way for hundreds of thousands of years. Relish in your free time, for when you wake you'll have none." "The hell do you mean??" "Bub Bye Virklo." And with that I was in my usual place when I slept, only thing was that Vern and Terva were here.... The fuck?

Everyone was really confused as I walked up to them 'Virklo, whats happening? Why is your brother and Terva here?' 'I'm not sure, whatever happened, I'm now stuck here, most likely I will no longer be able to wake up.' 'What do you mean brother, will I be able to wake up?' 'You most likely will but Terva will no longer be able to talk to you until you sleep' 'Who got all your panties in a bunch?' 'Not the time Merka!' 'What?? It's not like you're gonna be asleep forever... right?' '...Well... not forever, but a long ass time that's for sure.' 'Virklo, what happened before you joined us?' 'Well, I awoke in a black area with a white figure in the distance, she sounded hurt as she spoke to me, she told me that I would sleep for hundreds of thousands of years, and that I should enjoy my free time because when I wake up I won't have any. Zex, do you know what this means?' 'Yes, that figure casted a spell on you so you can't wake up, you won't age or starve or anything, it'll be like taking a nap, only that nap lasts a million years...' 'WHAT?? HOW WILL ME AND MY SIBLINGS SPEND TIME WITH YOU?? WHAT HAPPENS IF I DIE??' 'Calm down Vern, when you die your soul and Terva's soul will rejoin Virklo's and you will join me and Merka in his mind. Also don't worry about GracePool, her kind lives for 500 million years, she will not die easily.'

How is this possible, will I only be able to see Vern when he sleeps, what about my siblings... how will I protect them while I'm asleep??

GracePool's POV!

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