" Its only for a month darling " Mrs Sain said .
And I knew it wasn't.
She was the youngest in the royal family of the Sain's . My mum was a princess. An extremely beautiful one . She had shiny black hair , pretty blue eyes , pale slender body and really long legs . That's my mum . And I was the spitting image of her . Blue eyes , Brunette hair , inhuman height , freckles and slightly tanned skin . This was me , Victor Sain . I guess the tanned skin goes to my dad. I don't remember him. I lost all memories till when I was 10 . There's only tiny fragments of them running around my head . The more I try to grasp them the more blurry they get . I've pushed them all into a corner of my head . A place never explored .
Although most of them give me a headache , there's always this particular memory that tugs at the strings of my heart . A person , a boy . I can't remember vividly, but our hands were clasped together and we were running through the forest . We were laughing , something that was practically impossible for me. I looked like I had found the thing I most wished for . And after that everything went black . As I said only fragments were left. Tiny pieces but dangerously sharp. Its cuts through my skin the more I hold it close . I've learned to live with the cuts but they never healed . Instead it scarred into the deepest parts of my head . A cut that never heals .
As I stood in front of the gates the memories flooded into me . A flash of pain crossed across my head and circuited through my whole body . A piercing feeling in my head had thrown me into a void .My heart started beating faster . Colours flashed through my eyes and finally stopped at a door. I reached closer wanting to open it . I was gonna open it . The doors to the forbidden area of my head . The doors to my memories . This door had a sense of familiarity but gut wrenching sorrow . It felt as if an invisible thread connected me to something .....no, someone inside .I reached closer . I was almost there . I was engulfed in my feelings, not knowing the the void was growing deeper ready to tear me . A loud thud bought me back .It was my butler unpacking my suitcase . I let out a sigh of relief. "That was close " I said to myself .I was standing in front of a school gate . A really ugly one . It wasn't that it was actually ugly I was just annoyed. To be honest this was probably the most beautiful school in the whole of Mulberry . It was big and beautiful .
This was Mulberry high . You see this place was made for elites . Not the study geeks . This place was made for people with coloured souls . Having coloured souls meant that you were the properties of the dragons . The dragons have guarded our world since ancient times . We people , with coloured souls were called the dragons vessel .
There were quite a few dragons ,but there were the 5 most important ones . The 5 Great Dragons . They're strenghth couldn't even be compared. The vessels are extremely rare as the 5 dragons usually don't need us . They're ranked based on their strength. It goes like this. The Earth dragon comes first and his vessels soul colour is green, The Wind dragon comes second and his vessels have white souls . The Water dragon comes third and her vessels have purple souls . And then comes the two bigshots . The red dragon and the blue dragon . No one knows what they control or how they look like . We named them so as their vessels soul have these colours .
My family worships the blue dragon . Now these two bigshot's vessels were even rarer . My soul ' s blue ,and ever since my mum got to know it she has been pestering me to join this damn school . I lived in a kingdom quite far from Mulberry . And as my mum , the wise child of the family, had to help my uncle govern the kingdom , I couldn't keep travelling to and fro .
And so here we are ! My mum kissed me on the forehead and said "Darling , You need to learn about how to control this immense powers you have . And they're the best help you can get ." "Mom it's my birthday next week ,please lets go back " I pleaded .
"Darling , your birthday ' s on Jan please don't try to fool me . "
Victor : ...
" C' mon , you're gonna start a new life "
And Vicky really was .
To be continued.