Section One-Chapter 10- Why! Freedom!
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Everything disappears once more! 

…... 

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“BOY!!” 

“Are you okay, son!?” 

Dad? 

What's he doing here? 

His not supposed to be here: The beard that’s too long, the smile that’s too wide, those eyes so full of happiness, those clothes...... 

He shouldn’t be here. 

He is gone. 

He shouldn’t be here. 

The house is in flames, no escape and no hope. 

…. 

 

 

BOOOM! 

I flipped my eyes open in an instant. 

I raised my head and looked around. My eyes were so foggy that I couldn’t see anything clearly, just weird shapes and a whole bunch of white. 

I felt a bit heavy. 

Wait a minute! 

I can’t move my arms. 

 

“You Okay!”. 

 

“ Who ...are you?” 

“Its me! Fool!”. 

 The angry person.....blue hair?! 

My visions begins to clear and with it comes a splitting headache. 

Blood..? 

Why is she bloody? 

AUGHHH! 

I screamed in horror, pain is everywhere. 

Blood... 

Tears begin to well up. 

I tried to stop them. I promised my self that I won’t cry, ever! 

The last time will be when my parents are cremated and that will be it. But, I'm scared. 

I feel so much pain. 

Its like a searing blade being plunged down my head, its shards breaking apart into particles, ripping away every bit of flesh and my sanity. 

I slowly grasp my head and that’s when I start screaming. 

There is a bruise the size of a nut and a dark wedge that forms down my face. 

I need help. 

I look at blue hair. 

“Please help me”. 

“Now...you want help!? You stupid kid! You shouldn’t have even been here! We have no use for trash and especiaslly a useless child that can't even understand the situation! We need coin!!!Not brats! Your in the way!”. 

The blue haired got up and disappeared. 

“NOOO, please don’t leave me....DONT LEAVE ME!”. 

I screamed in fear. 

I cried and cried. The tears didn’t stop. 

My nose became blocked with snot, and it drooled out onto my face, the blood from the top of my head kept coming. 

I cried hysterically, time seemed almost invisible. 

Why!!!.........? 

Smoke? 

Then Flames?! 

Flames were jutting out from the....sky. 

My eyes stopped pouring and dried in an instant. 

My heart that was pumping with so much pain stopped. 

My eyes immediately narrowed on the flames and smoke, just a several meters away. 

“…...” 

The dragon..... 

I shut my mouth in an instant. I bit down hard on my tongue and forced myself to calm down. My mind immediately cleared. 

The dragon is here. 

I began to crawl away into the nearby bush. 

STOMP! 

STOMP! 
STOMP! 

Oh god! 

There it is.......My eyes looking through the thickets of leaves looked at the enormous thing. 

I haven’t ever gotten a good look at it, but that thing was huge. 

Its head and feet were insanely huge. The wings almost seem insane in comparison to a car, no a bus seem like a good idea.....truck? 

It raised its snout and kept moving it around in a strange way.......?! 

Blood...my smelll?! 

Damn! 

What can I do? 

Nothing..... 

I’m not stupid. 

Because I can’t do anything right now! My bo....I have my bow, no... 

I don’t have my bow, its gone. 

I looked around slowly, tracing my eyes throughout the scene, careful not to make the lizard notice me. 

There! 

Its right under in the bush.......right across from the lizard.  

I have a knife, some spears.... 

I can’t make another bow, because I don’t have the leeway to make some knots and that dragon is right over there. 

I’m going to die. 

I’m going to die. 

 

I’m going to die. 

 

I’m going to die. 

 

“No, you won’t”  

“Yes, I will.....Huh?” 

No way..... 

“Hmm....Mom”. 

My Mom. 

I want to hug mommy; I want her to protect me.  

Is she real? 

No. 

No, this is death. It comes for me; my time is at hand. I'm going to die. 

Finally! 

“No”. 

“Why....I’ll see dad and you, I won’t be alone anymore, and you won’t be either”. 

“No”. 

My mother was dressed in the clothes she died in. 

“I’ll see you in a short moment”. 

“No”. 

The necklaces dangling from her neck. 

“Mom, don’t worry...you didn’t deserve to die....I should have”. 

“No”. 

Dust covered her, just like that day....... 

“Please.......”. 

“No”. 

Why......do you hate me.....Please. 

I grabbed the knife, ripped my shirt in two. I prodded my finger on the wedges and cut on my head. I covered my wound quickly. The pain was instant.  

“Mom...death is freedom...No worries and no regrets”. 

“Please let me follow you”. 

“No”. 

“Why”. 

“No”. 

She left in a blink of the eye, just as she appeared in dust, the wind blows her away. 

Flashes of hate boil over, nothing is ever promised to me. I kept quiet and allowed myself to slowly disappear from the world. But it's still denied. 

I raised my head. 

The bow is right there.............. 

I looked at the dragon and its eyes met mine. 

I then dashed out of the bush. 

 

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The dragon reacted quickly. 

It threw its tail in my direction. 

I jumped with all might. 

I felt a breeze as I launched into the air. 

But. 

Nothing bad happened! I thought my foot would get caught and be obliterated. But somehow, I did it! 

I jumped over the tail slash. 

But the dragon just turned around and charged at me! 

 “Spike Arrows!” 

I was pushed into the air as spikes from the earth blasted in front of me and the beast, the spikes throttled out of the ground and crashed at the beast.  

The beast opened its wings and jumped into the sky. 

Caveman lady! 

She didn’t run away! Thank heavens! 

“Thanks!” 
“Get the bow!”. 

I ran down and grabbed it.  

The beast opened its mouth. 

I notched an arrow from my pocket and fired! 

“One-Shot Bow!” 

 The arrow whistled through the air, striking the beast. 

The arrow cuts right to the bone. 

HAWHAHUWHWHU!!!!! 

But it doesn’t stop it. 

The dragon charges from the sky, right towards me! 

I turned around and booked it. 

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