5 weeks had passed, and Sky could talk again. Talk, not run or walk or even stand. He saw Deadlox there. What was he doing there!? Sky rolled up to him. < This is my fault, Sky, not yours. You did not understand she was cutting my shirt, did you? > < No, I'm sorry, too, is she OK? > < Yes, the wound was not deep, she's OK. > They sat there looking at each other till Sky was called to his room. When he got on his bed, he layed down and thought about the stars that fell when he got hit. All of a sudden, Sky heard screams. He then heard a loud Roar like an Ender dragon. He rolled out there and saw his friend, Deadlox, but it was not him, it was a beast with black wings and a tail. An Ender Dragon tail.
YOU ARE READING
If I Die Young In This Cruel World
Adventurea sad story of team crafted.........it made me cry:-) really