Chapter 8 : The betrayal of my own

Author's note : 95% copy pasted chapter incoming . 0.01% is the title 😂 . I decided to write it from both Alex' and David's POV . Also 4.99% would be after Alex' POV ends .


David's POV


    I was able to track one of my son's clothing tracker which I implated in his cloths a few years ago . I put one on each of his pant and shirt . I knew I had to track this one because it was situated deep in a forest . "Sir ! The location is a couple of metres in front ." Gabriel radioed me . "David . I spot 2 dragons below the chopper and it seems like there's a campfire ." Robert said . I became aware that maybe some campers were attacked by those devils . "Rob ! Get the ground team here quick ! We might have a situation ." I ordered . "Don't worry 30 seconds to arrive ." he said . I looked down and identified the dragons . I couldn't believe my eyes . They were 2 night furies . It seems like their specie wasn't wiped out 3 centuries ago . "Alright , men . Roping down 40 feet in 10 seconds ." I announced . In 5 seconds we were ready to rope down . "Sir ! We got them surrounded . Waiting for your go ." I heard the ground team radio . "ALRIGHT ROPE DOWN ! GO ! GO ! GO !" I ordered .


    Once we got down the military was on standby in case these demons decide to attack . I walked to the campfire and noticed there were no citizens nor vehicles or camping supplies around . I can't believe it . 'Who did this campfire ?' I thought . Soon I noticed the devils behind the bush . "Rob ! Any signs of the tracker ?" I asked .


    "Actually it's coming from the campfire ." he said . I carefully turned an walked to the campfire turning my back to the dragons . I inspected the campfire and sure enough the tracker was there . My face turned pale . With tears falling down my cheeks . 'Why couldn't be someone else then my son ?' I thought . I couldn't belive I lost Alex .


    I heard a little noise behind me . When I turned I saw one of the night furies writing something on the dirt .


Alexander's POV


    I saw dad and sure enough he saw us in the bush . I saw him going towards the campfire . 'What is so important at that fire that he would turn his back to a night fury ? ... The tracker in my clothes ! That's it !' I thought as I silently went out of the bush .


    "What are you doing ?! They will see you !" Drake asked and told me a whisper . "I'm trying to comunicate with my dad ." I replied and I began to write on the ground . "You're a night fury . They won't understand what you say ." he said . "But I can still write . Human languages can be writen . Not only spoke ." I explained . "That doesn't look like comunicating . Wait there are more ?!" he whispered a little surprised by the information . "It's our language ." I replied him .


    "DAD ITS ME ALEXANDER FURY" I wrote .


    "No you're not ! STOP MIMIKING MY SON , DEVIL ! HOLD HIM DOWN !" my dad said and then ordered the soldiers . In the next second his soldiers charged at me only to be blocked by 2 dragons I identified as monstrous nightmares . They breathed fire and made a huge fire wall that blocked the men from closing in . Then a deadly nadder came , grabbed me with its talons and flew me out of the dangerous zone .


    "Brother ! We've got you covered . Get out of here !" I heard one of the nightmares saying before Drake took off towards us . One of the nightmares shot a blazing fireball at the helicopter which got soon brought down to the ground . I glanced at the place we escaped from and saw the monstrous nightmares lying on the ground and my dad glaring at me . My dad didn't recognize me . My dad was going to kill me .


David's POV


    The monstrous nightmares were dead . I glared one last time at the night fury which wrote on the ground mere moments ago . Soon it was out of sight and then I looked again at the words it wrote . 'Dad ! It's me , Alexander Fury .' I read again . 'Weird thing that it didn't fly by itself . Could it trully be Alex ? But then how could my son be transformed in a dragon ? And he woudn't go with the other devils . But I gave him no choice ... NO ! THIS CAN'T BE MY SON ! My son is dead .' I argued with myself in my mind . "Lets get out of here and regroup !" I ordered trying to hide my sadness .

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