Mystics Story

Draxon
'funny' I think 'I feel like a rainbow. What was on that bullet? Tran......' I fall into a thoughtless sleep

Morgan
While unconscious, I slowly start to see things, probably my life flashing before my eyes. I see my family, my father especially. He is the whole reason I'm here and why Peirce and Frankie are gone. It appears I'm in my old room, full of various toys. I remember. This is about a few years ago, the day after my birthday. I can hear Mother and Father arguing. I peer out the window and see the moon and the stars. Then I hear a word which is never, ever said by anyone in my family. 'Mystic'. Father says mystics are horrid, terrible, monsters who should never exist.
Next thing I know, I'm outside a barn. As we approach, Peirce says we should sleep, but I already find myself inside staring at a beautifully embroidered sword.
Now, it's just me and Frankie. She is weeping in a corner. As I sit with her, she hands me a photo of us and Pierce. I look around and don't see Peirce anywhere. I begin to realize what has happened.
Lastly, I see someone messing around with some random crap, but I notice that he has dropped something. A picture. A picture of a broken family which has died out long ago. I see a boy who is as strong as a dragon, you might say,and a caring and beautiful girl with a deceptive nature, and a tough young boy who looks oddly familiar.
A bit too familiar...

Draxon
I start thinking about my family and my mom and dad both died because of me being a mystic. and its all my fault ALL MY FRIKIN FAULT BECAUSE I COULDN"T PROTECT ME OR THEM. And I had to lose that one last photo. wait Destery looks a lot like my parents' friends could he be their son? I go back to going in and out of consciousness.

Morgan
With a blistering headache, I awake. Surprised I'm not dead, I scan the area.
I spot Draxon
"Draxon"
But as I try to reach to him, I feel a sharp pain in my leg.
I nervously look down and spot a slender looking blade, impaling my lower leg.
I don't say anything, i just stare.

I wake up to the sound of my name as I look over I see that its Destery calling my name, "Yeah?" I say extremely weakly

Morgan
I turn to see Selinda collapse to the ground. I try to reach for her, but like before I feel the pain in my leg. Once again in my life, I feel helpless. I shout for Draxon again. If I'm gonna help Selinda, I'll need Draxon to help me. We're tied together like that. We can't survive without the other. It reminds me of Peirce and Frankie.
I start to think about Frankie. For all I know, she could be out there somewhere.  I hope she is killing as many protectors as she said she would. She was always full of pride, which always got her in trouble. Wasn't like other girls neither. That why we, or I rather, call her Frankie. Her birthname was Francine. She thought Francine was the dumbest name ever. I miss her. It feels like years since she left. Now all I have to remember her is this photo.
I hope when this is all over, if it will ever be, I can find her.

Draxon
I wake up fully and my eyes fly open from my dormant state, "What?" I say to Morgan.

Draxon
"Destery what is it?" I ask fully awake and on my feet kneeling by him.

Morgan
"Oh I don't know, maybe my sword impaling my leg and Selinda is probably dead'
I start to panic more then I've ever had before, "We are all dead, man. Its game over, man, game over..."
(Aliens Reference!)
(Yay)

Draxon
"Oh and uh lets get going before the crowds start to form. Okay?" I say as I pull Morgan to his feet and into an alley.

Morgan
"What are you doing!?!" I scream "Go back to Selinda!" I stare back to where we came and try to run back, but fall due to my leg.
I completely forgot about my leg and my sword. I look down to see my leg but the sword isn't there.
It has fallen out without me noticing

Draxon
"Who is that or what is it doing here?" I ask as I see the wolf.