Your Chance( DISCONTINUING)

Chapter 17

Zane P. O. V

   Me and Travis decided to check on Sparky and Veon. We stopped and found them by a stream.

"What's up?" Travis asked, waving his hand at them. Again, wearing his helmet.( This whole time spelling helmet wrong....uh.. Yeah... Maybe when I feel editing I will correct that.)

   Veon was laying on the ground, panting, with sweat dripping down his face.

"You've clearly been practicing." I directed that at Veon and he groans in response.

"Ready?" Travis asked Spraky.

"Yeah, sure." Sparky dusted off his clothing and stood up.

"Ok follow me. I thought of a plan for my father to not spy on us once we are out of here. "

"Ok." Sparky and Veon both said.

      They were behind us and following us. Something was wrong with Sparky . Did something happen between Veon and Sparky? Veon seems normal. On second thought a weird vibe is coming from both of them. I motioned towards Travis and leaned in.

"Something is wrong with Veon and Sparky," I whispered.

"What makes you say that?" Travis asked.

"Well, Sparky is usually giving you glares and being more dominant in situations. He would usually ask what your strategy is. Now, he didn't even ask and he seems distracted. Also off- guard if you look at his posture." Travis turns his head around to look at Sparky then nods.

"What about Veon?" He motioned his elbow pointed to Veon.

"He is giving a bizarre vibe....He seems pretty angry. He is glaring at the ground like the ground did something wrong." I sighed.

"Yup something is wrong. You think it is about Vylad?" Travis said, with his face looking forward.

"Definitely not. Something between them." I replied.

"Maybe it is none of our business." He said and turn towards me."We can ask when we get back," I nod in response.

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Vylad P.O.V

I tiptoe slowly and quietly into this long corridor. I can't believe I'm escaping. Who knew I'm this good. But Vylad, you are at a disadvantage. You don't know how the castle looks like. So, you don't know a proper exit. Or a good place to get out and runaway.

My thoughts keep running in my head. Until I stopped because now, I heard someone breathing and coming close and got to the side. But apparently this person shoulder bumped into me. A human shoulder. And they were doing the same thing as me. Leaning against the wall.

A certain blue haired male. Turned around and stared confused. Pretty sure, my face was as confused as his.

"W-what are you d-doing here?" I stuttered.

"Escaping and waiting to wake up from this very long dream," Dante said.

"This isn't a dream, Dante. It is reality. Trust me." I said.