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Chapter II

Beige


Beige came out of the tent, the dragon the was sleeping next to him was not yet awake, and had not even half-woken-up, he was still rather tired, and was desperate to know what was going on, so he led himself out of the tent-site, and went towards the two female dragons, both a different tribe, only to find a machine-like structure capturing their eyes, and it did the same with his too, the machine the put a message on it's screen, which wrote:

Waiting for startup votes, votes made: 0/15  

And stayed like that, for a while, before the two new dragons started to debate on if they should vote or not, but beige wanted to  know what was happening so he started to listen to the conversation,and heard:

"Should we?" Asked the Leafwing to the weird looking Nightwing

"I think so, we don't have another option..." Replied the half-Nightwing

"True"

"This may be a trick though, or a test"

"Possibly"

"I think we should just vote" Beige interrupted

"Wait, I think I know what is going on" Said the Leafwing

"And?" Replied Beige

"I think if we vote, the machine will tell us what to do and how we get out of here!"

Another dragon joined the conversation right after the Leafwing explained her sounding-to-be-true thought.

"Do we vote?" She asked, Beige then realized the dragon was a Sandwing, but he only realized now because he was still half asleep and his mind was still processing all the information that he was getting. 

"Let's just do it" Beige answered

"Sure, we are all tired, and this is all that I think is going to be the challenge here, along with waking up, that is..." she trailed off, too tired to think of what she was going to say

"She's right" Said a male voice with a hard accent behind it

It was a hivewing,  a scale color similar of that to the hybrid standing next to him, both of them were male.

Beige started to realize that they were far more than just a few dragons here

There are at least 15 to 18 dragons here, but how could a single group kidnap this many dragon, and not one of then have any new injuries, how was this feat even accomplished?

Then somebody broke the silence 

"I think we should vote, it at-least beats SITTING AROUND HERE AND DOING ABSOLUTELY NOTHING, OR EVEN TRYING FIGURE OUT WHAT EVEN HAPPENED TO US, all of us" It was a soft female voice hardened by the shouting, Beige turned around to look at her, she was a Sandwing who was slightly smaller than Beige himself, she was your average sandwing colors, but it looks she had far too much makeup on, but beige liked that trait about her, he really like her in general.

Everyone then started to talk to each-other, then a few at a time, they started to vote, than very soon, all fifteen votes were submitted,  and everyone seem to act as if this was normal, then talked about what is happening, everything was calm, too calm.

The machine proceeded to explain what is happening, apparently, one of us is a murderer, sorry, not one, somewhere between 3-7, but they didn't know it yet, Beige was still tired, so he went back to his tent to get some rest, while he was lying down, he thought about the situation he was in. He thought about how calm he was, and how it's so abnormal that this was even happening in the first place.

He decided to get some rest, but his memories kept him awake, from what the machine had written on it's screen, flashback by flashback, they all came one at a time to all just to haunt him, in his nightmares.

Some of you are murderers, but just don't know it yet, tomorrow, somebody will die, it is up to them who dies though.

This did not bring answers to Beige, just confusion, his mind was a jumble of questions.

Who is going to die, is it me? Is anybody safe? How are we going to find out who the murderers are? Why is everyone so calm about this? But most importantly, Who did, or is doing this?

He finally got the feeling of sleep overtake his confusion, and let him rest, only to wake up to an ear-piercing scream.



Sorry everyone that I have not been updating, in my return, I vow a promise, I will release a new chapter every Friday unless otherwise, but I do have one more favor, a question, actually, who was first?

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