The Red Nobody

~ Eleven ~

He growls at me and flys up to my position. I prepare myself for an everlasting battle. A sudden realisation come to my head, I have no weapon! I could use my powers but I can only fire long distance, which is no help. Blacze come hurling at me, all four wings flapping at once. I fly up to miss his first attack. I begin to fire back at him. Sparks fly all over, beginning to start a small grass fire. He flaps his wings, creating a large wind current, blowing away the fire.

"Give your self up Exventress, and I will spare your island from destruction and chaos." He continues to stare in my general direction. Flapping his almighty wings, which sends shivers down my back. I feel the urge to hurt Blacze, but if he died that wouldn't be an issue...

"You took my home, and my loved ones. You're a horrible man Blacze. I HATE YOU!" I scream at the top of my lungs. Rage fills me, I want blacze dead, if its the last thing I do. I hate him, I Hate him, I HATE him, I HATE HIM. I boil up, but not with sadness nor anger, with pure hate for Blacze.

"Feeling sick Exventress? Wanna take a nap, so I can take your life?!" He makes me ever so angry. He laughs, but with no expression, I can not tell if he is laughing at me or himself.

"You're the sick one Blacze! I HATE you. Understand? Or are you to busy thinking about my blood!"

"You think you're so great Rayla Exventress, but you are WORTHLESS! The only thing that matters to me, is ending your family line and taking YOUR BLOOD!"

I'm done toying with this bastard!

"You will DIE Blacze!"

ROBYNS P.O.V

I scourer Raylas book shelf for any translating books. I look down to the next shelf, too many books! I run my finger along all the books, carefully looking for a translation book. All her books are old and dusty, and have clearly not been touched for years. I push some of the books away to see if any have fallen back.

I was right! A small red book was squished in between to larger books. The book is much duster than the others, a small lock is also placed on the front of the book.

I blow the dust off the book, coughing to get it out of my lungs. The lock is sealed. I pull and tug at the lock and it doesn't budge. 'A key! Thats what I need!' I think to myself. I search behind and all over the book shelf. No key. I check all the places a key could be hidden, under the long chair thingy, under the bed, and even in the fire thingy, the... the... fire place! No key. Hmph!

I sit myself down on the long chair. Tired, I spread my wings out and reach up to the sky to stretch my wings and my whole body. I let out a huge yawn. I relax myself back, and gently close my eyelid down. I place my hands behind my head and lean against the hard wall. Then a sudden realisation comes to my head...

"OH MY GODS!" I scream out of nowhere. I forgot about my patrol shift, my mother, Graiy and cleaning the ConCourse!

RAYLAS P.O.V

I fly myself towards Blacze, pure hate and anger coursing through me. I throw a powerful blast. Just nicking one of his four wings. He screeches out in pain, a few roasted feathers crumble onto the ground below. Blacze steadies himself in the air, his one eye glows a bright, and extremely pale purple, almost white. I cover my eyes, in hope of the glare disappearing.

Blacze triggers the magic in his hands, stirring it around to creat two deep purple ball of electricity. He shoots one in my direction. I dodge upwards and fire back, roasting his left wing again, sending more roasted feathers onto the ground and into the creek. All our electricity began a storm, that is heading towards the island.