Give 'em Hell Kid [ON HOLD]

It was dark and silent. I mentally checked myself for any siring pain. “Is everyone okay?” I asked. “I’m good.” Jet said. “We’re okay.” One of the dracs said. “I'm okay.” Kobra said. The only one that didn’t answer was Ghoul. “There should be a backup light should come soon, but we are almost to the top.” The helpful said. I felt around for Ghoul’s chair. Instead, I find a pool of blood. The lights come on. I looked over to Ghoul. He was slumped over in chair but no sign of blood. I followed the trail of blood. It came from one of the caretakers. I sighed in relief.

We soon came to a stop at the surface, and we all got out. “What about these two?” Kobra asked. “We leave without communication.” I said.“What? You can't just leave us out here. Please take me with you. I don’t want to be a draculoid anymore. I want to be like you.” The drac that has been helping the whole time said. “You’re a draculoid and we can't trust you.” “But you can. I’ve been willing helping the whole time. I could have contacted the city and I still can. But I won’t. I want to fight because what they are doing to other people isn’t fair. They lied to me, to everyone. They made me believe there was nothing to worry about. They took everything from me. I don’t even know my name. Please let me come with you and fight.” I was torn. He’s right. He deserves the chance to fight just as any of us do. But he is still a draculoid. Can we trust him? Should we trust him?

Notes

I'm sorry I had lost the papers for this chapter and another but I will find it or rewrite it.