User:Fancisco Garcia

'''Fire, dead bodies, shouting with anger, the war continues with vampires and only eight people fighting. Nore and Beginning still haven’t come from the city of the vampires. Did they die? Did they escape? Was this the end of us? If Nore dies, then who will save the humans? Who will crush and kill every living vampire on this earth? More vampires came, jumping, pouncing back, trying to get through the shield of Ron. Some vampire stabbed Ron from the back. Ron didn’t give up. His whole body, his tears, his screaming, swords going through his body. If Ron can’t hold on, then we all die from the surrounding of vampires. “We’ve got to save him. He’s dying,” I said, crying, with blood and scratches all over my body. “We can’t do anything, Kea. We’re surrounded by vampires. Let’s just stay in the middle of the shield,” Blue said, terrified. “What happened to Nore or Beginning? My love, Nore, where is he?” I said, terrified, continuing to cry for my love, Nore. The warriors were hungry, tired of fighting. The sun came shining, blooming, lighting the world. There are two people that we don’t really know what happened with them. One was the leader, Nore, the savior of the humans. The other one was Beginning, the person who is a human warrior. The two were not seen coming back from the city of vampires. The The Long Journey 85 only person who came back was End. If Nore dies, then who will continue the search of the two missing warriors? More vampires were stabbing Ron, so his shield could be broken and they could kill us all in this peaceful morning. Ox was staring with a peaceful smile. “Blood, blood!” every vampire howled because Ron was dying and the shield was vanishing. The end is near. “Ron is dying. We must do something!” Blue howled. “Ron, don’t go, please!” Lem shouted, crying. “I think about your best friends. What will we tell Nore if you die?” We could see Ron, with a smile, with a few tears rolling down his cheeks. Ron was dying for his people, and this was his last day. After dying, the shield vanished. And Ron screamed, “Mom, Dad, I’m coming!” And Ron died, and piece by piece, the shield was broken. War had come.'''