Chapter Eight: Cival War?

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~Serena~

"Serena, get inside, NOW!"(Mom)

I look at my mom in confusion but before I can make out a reply my mom is pushing past me and into the path of a water beam.

My eyes go wide as I rush to her side as she struggle stay suspended in the water.

"MOM!" I scream at the top of my lungs.

I look in the direction of the water beam to see Typhan Sprint. A student from the Acadamy. My vision goes red as I call to him.

"WHAT THE HELL TYPHAN!?"

He doesn't seem to hear as he starts speed towards us.

In a pit of rage I suck in water to prepare for a water beam, but what comes out surprises we.

A wave of high pitch melodic sound comes belting from my mouth, that stops him in his tracks. His eyes are white and he's now sinking to the floor about 3 meters down.

My dad comes up behind us and grabs Mom before leading us inside quickly.

"What just happened? What did I just do? Daddy."

"Sweat heart. It's ok. Let me explain-"(Dad)

But before he can get any farther my mom interrupts him.

"You're not really a water dragon. Your a Siren."(Mom)

I stay suspended in the water for a few seconds contemplating it.

I'm a Siren? Whats that suposed to mean?

"Look, you're not like all the other water Dragons. We didn't tell you this because it wasn't exactily made clear to us until last year, and this wasn't supposed to happen so soon, and you were only 14 so we wanted to give a bit more of a normal life."(Mom)

I stared at my mom's pained face.

"What IS going on?" I manage to ask.

"It's a great danger. Something that was not supposed to happen for many more years from now. We thought we had more time, but I guess that's not the case. Anyway, remember, your voice is your weapon. All those times you called those fish. That was all because of your voice." (Dad)

I open my mouth to ask what that's supposed to mean When a beam blasts into the cave and everything goes black.

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~Drake~

I've been outside playing with my little sister for about two hours when suddenly vines are heading straight for us.

I shift my lungs to iron clad, like the ones of flame dragons. And spew a stream of fire at them. The flames travel down the length of the vine and onto the victim. My sister is on back shaking.

A seires of roars can be heard as three dragons with scorched backs surround us. I use a vine to grab my sister.

"I need you to get out of here. Go home and stay their." I tell her in a steady voice.

"Ok brother." I dart into the sky and back into a more woodsy area and let my sister go.

I than head back to the area with the dragons and torch one of them since my lungs are still shifted. The other two look at me and one of them heads for my neck while the other heads for my legs.

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