Riddles of the Phoenixes series

Through the eyes of the Dark phoenixes.

Chapter seven: Cyra and Cyrus.

The woman leaned over the mysterious man’s unconscious body. “Oh dear.” She whispered. Her name was Cyra and she had been going to draw water from the well when she had seen this poor soul. Blood soaked through the man’s white shirt. “Oh dear, oh dear.” She murmured She quickly ran over to the well and scooped some water out with a pail. She ran back over to him and poured some water down his slightly parted lips. Then she splashed his face with more water. The man’s eyes flickered open.

Jack awoke from pitch blackness to feel wet liquid pouring down his face. Jack coughed up a bunch of water. A woman stood in front of him. She had long dark blonde hair, her eyes shone a bright jade color, her skin was milky white and smooth, and she had a light pink silk dress on that swirled around her heels. “Are you okay?” She asked. A moan slipped from his lips as much as he tried to hold it back. Then black clouds surrounded his vision and he blacked out again.

Cyra watched as the man fell back unconscious. Cyra pursed her lips anxiously. “Oh dear, oh dear.” Just then someone called her name. “Cyra! Cyra there you are! I’ve been looking everywhere for you. You’re not supposed to just wander off alone, you know.” A man called. He had slicked back greasy dark blonde hair, dark green eyes, and as he ran toward her his black cloak flowed around him. He wore black clothes. His name was Cyrus and he was her twin brother. “Where have you been and-” He stopped speaking when he saw Jack on the ground. “Who is he? Cyra you know we have to stay away from strangers!” Cyrus said, eyeing Jack with a disgusted look. “But Cyrus…he’s injured!” Cyra argued. Cyrus raised a eyebrow. “So?” Cyra glared at him. “We have to h e l p!!” She cried. Cyrus sighed loudly and exaggeratedly. “Fine.” He replied. “Good. Can you pick him up?” Cyra asked. “Of course I can! But we could just drag him….” Cyrus trailed off. “Cyrus!” Cyra’s eyes flashed with anger as she glared at her brother. “Okay, okay.” Cyrus said, giving in. “….how did you find him anyway?” Cyrus asked. “I went to draw water from the well and then I saw his body. It looked like it had been washed to shore or something.” Cyra replied. “You weren’t drawing water from the well were you? You were wandering off from the castle and then you decided to come her and get water so that you would have a excuse to tell Nora and William weren’t you?” Cyrus asked. Cyra’s face blushed. “Oh just pick him up!” She exclaimed. Cyrus smirked. He bent down and picked up Jack limp body. “Geez loize! This guy is HEAVY!” Cyrus exclaimed. “What do you mean?” Cyra questioned. “Usually men aren’t this heavy. Now where are we taking him?” Cyrus asked. “The castle of course. To see Nora.” Cyra said. Cyrus sighed. “Ok. But I’ll need your help carrying him. He weighs almost a ton!” Cyrus gasped, trying to carry Jack.

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-SunnyFox57.