I sighed. Grason was asleep in one of the rooms. Mom sighed. "Kinda a rough day, hmm?" I looked up at her. "I always thought...well, I'm not sure what i thought about dad. Certainly not this." Mom sighed. "I wish there was some way we could help him." I nodded. "Me too." Mom looked up. "Maybe.." "Maybe?" Maybe." Mom said with a sigh. I frowned. "I don't follow you."

"Maybe there are others like your father. Who can help."

I frowned. "You mean Ender hyprids?" I felt like I was missing something...

"Oh!" Mom said with a laugh. "You don't know, I suppose."

"Don't know what?"

"Your father...your father was a Mage."That term...Mage. It sounded familular.

"What's a Mage?" I asked. Mom smiled.

"A Mage is....well....magic. Spells."

I blinked. "So dad was...magical." Mom laughed.

"Yes. I'll never forget the first time he telliported. One second we were here, the next, across the bridge."

"Wow. I wish I could have seen that!"

Mom laughed. "You should head to bed. It's getting late." I nodded. "Ok." I walked into what used to be my fathers room and went to sleep in his old bed.

Dream

I blinked through the fog. I could see buildings all around me. Smoking buildings. I stood in front a field full of skulls and blood. I recognized the place immediately. The Red Keep. Suddenly a man appeared in the center of the skulls. He had a blue T-shirt and jeans on. Brown hair. "So." He said suddenly. "This is the little brat my host cares so much for." I froze. Host? What... He laughed evilly.. "So you still haven't figured out who I am. Your father was much quicker." He looked up at me. I gasped. His eyes....his eyes were glowing white. Suddenly I couldn't move. He laughed as enderman surrounded me. "Hail! He shouted as I was wrapped in a black cloak. "The conciering hero!" Suddenly the dream changed. I was in a town. To my left, a gate stood. A sign read: RubyShire School. RubyShire? Is that were I am? Suddenly a figure appeared in the fog. I gasped. "Don't be afraid." The man who looked exactly like Him said. "I will not hurt you." He looked like Him....but his voice.....he didn't sound like Him. "Listen." He continued, never looking away from the ground. "your fathers case is not as hopeless as you think. Go to his home. Grason knows we're it is. I will try to assist you along the way, although it is you who will have to learn to control the powers. You who will have too save your father." I blinked. "What powers?" He started to say something before gasping and grabbing his head. "Hang in there Drake. Hold on." He muttered, almost to soft to hear. "I have to go." He said quickly. "Wait." I said. He paused. "What?" He's asked. "Who are you?" I asked. He looked up at me. His baby blue eyes seemed to shine as he said, "My name is Collin."

Bam!! Sorry I haven't been updating lately. I kind of hit writers block. Tell me what you think should happen next in Thalia's adventure? I have the main idea down, but I don't know what to have them do as they try to save Drake. So tell me what you think should happen!!!

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