Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-28470587-20160723082341/@comment-28470587-20161110041847

Lucas turned around fast enough to see Adelaide fall to the floor unconscious.

"Adelaide??" He felt a violent bash to his head. He fell to the floor, his world darkening. The last thing he saw was Kia and Olly still fighting. He fell unconscious.

Another dream. Lucas found himself surrounded in the flames and dense smoke of his hometown. He tried to navigate, but it was useless. The road was endless, and he could only see what was at maximum three meters in front of him.

And then, he heard a voice. A small girl's voice.

"Lucas, help me!!"

Another one. Masculine.

"Where are you, brother!?"

Even more voices encircled him which stopped him dead in his tracks. "What have you done??" "Why are they here?" "What do they want?" "It's all his fault." "You've doomed us!" "Curse you!" "We're dead men -- all thanks to you!!"

"Lucas... why?"

Lucas woke up suddenly. A cell. Damp, dirty... it was the same cell as before, he had even  remembered the structure of it. He saw everyone else there. Olly... Kia... Adelaide. Multiple wounds, bleeding... everything. He was the only one conscious. It seemed to be around dusk. He sighed, hearing footsteps.

"Well, looks like the freak's friends weren't as good as they thought they were."

A surge of anger overcame Lucas... but... he couldn't transform... he felt drained. He couldn't do anything. He could barely even move. All he could do was stare at the ceiling. He was in agony. In pain.