Journey of Trust: Chapter 15Chapter 15: Austin’s Family
Amber followed him out of the hospital while still holding Luyo. Twilight was flying behind them quickly.
Austin led her outside as he continued their conversation, pushing the dumpster back over the hole.
"My dad doesn't mind some werewolves as long as he's sure they can be trusted"
"He won't mind me, will he?"
"Course not" Austin smirked with a childish wink he'd gotten from his uncle. The Blue blur himself.
Amber smiled "where did you learn how to wink like that?"
He laughed softly.
"My uncle. Sort of rubbed off on me"
"Will I get to meet your uncle?"
"Course. He's normally lounging about like he normally does half the time"
"Is he nice, like you?"
"Hehe, I get most of my attitude from him actually. Or so my Uncle Shadow says"
Amber tilted her head, "Who's Shadow?"
"He's one of my uncles" he said as they walked down the street that was mostly empty due to it being the middle of the night, "I have quite a few uncles actually"
Amber got really close t
Journey of Trust: Chapter 14Chapter 14: The Underground Hospital
"Can you teach me how to speak your language, please?"
"You want to know how to speak Vanax?" Austin blinked.
"Yeah, I would like to know how to speak Vanax or do I have to become a vampire?"
"No no. But it’s easier when you’re a vampire. It comes natural. We use this language for the simple fact that it’s easier for us to communicate with others around the world"
"So it'll be difficult for me to learn cause I'm not a vampire?"
"It’s possible that it could be easy for you. But it’s hard for others to get their tongue around some words"
She thought about for a minute and asked "does it help I have a really old dragon that I do believe helped created the first vampires, attached to my soul?"
"Well..It’s not really the mind, but the shape of the tongue and how fast you can think. The language is faster than a mortal speak. And at the end of our tongues is a tiny slit to help with some sounds."
"Oh...," starts trying
Journey of Trust: Chapter 13Chapter 13: Saving Jesse
Jesse leapt awake for the 5th time that night. He put a hand on his pounding head.
The mole was sleeping in his corner not know that Jesse was having nightmares.
The skinny bird climbed out of the mud again, going to a rocky part of the dirt cell. He sat on its rough surface as he leaned against the brick wall.
The mole waking up noticing Jesse had moved. He asked, "What’s the matter?"
"I-I'm going mad...! M-my kind aren't meant to be behind b-bars..!"
"Relax someone might be coming to get you out of here. Call it intuition if you may."
Jesse couldn't seem to hear him, looking around wildly for a way out.
"OUT! I NEED OUT!!!" he cried.
The guards came running down the hall to sedate Jesse.
His wild eyes saw them as he shrieked in rage and dodged them, running out the door quickly. But he was only taken down by the guard dogs biting his ankle and arm.
The mole was leaning up against the wall in his cell as he said, "I told you to relax and look wha