" THE BATTLE " 

I wasn't sure what to do.

I was left there.

John, Luka and the lions ran off to fight and beat up people.

I came to realise that this battle - was like a school fight. But there was many, many, many more people.

.. I changed my mind when I saw Luka stab a unicorn.

What was I supposed to do? Hide?

No.

I have beat up someone only once in my life.

Back in high school. 

John witnessed a couple of wars. He knew what to do.

It was a mess. Everyone was just fighting - some burning. Everyone was crying. Some people were dying. But nobody was hiding.

There was only one thing I was supposed to do.

Join that mess and make it messier.

I ran through the meadow, pushing and punching everyone in my way, taking away their weapons and using it aginst them.

I was kicking, punching, pushing.

I didn't care how I looked.

I definetly looked like an idiot.

But nobody was watching.

Nobody cared.

Because everyone was fighting for my life. - so was I.

So there was no time to think about what other people think about me! This was war!

As I was beating up some elf - feeling really proud of myself for fighting, I saw Elizabeth.

Even she was fighting. With her whole face covered in tears. She didn't give up. Even with the love of her life, aka her husband, Jack Ambrose away, she stayed strong. 

Mrs. Weaver was fighting. A 48 year old little creature, the smallest of all. She was fighting, even with her husband on his deathbed.

Luka was fighting. After all those abusive relationships, he was the one fighting. He wasn't scared. 

John was fighting. After a reunio with his niece - who may lose any minute now, he was still fighting. Showing the elves who's the boss.

Even Mindy, who I berely knew, was fighting. After seven years of being under control of the elves she was killing them. Literally. I never saw anyone fight that well.

One punch and they're dead  :/

Luka ran up to me. - Bennett!! - he said. - We need to go to the dark elf kingdom.

- Why would we do that?

- TO KILL THE REMAINING ELVES! We'll set fire to their palace! To their home which they never respected anyway! Then we'll murder their king, win! We have to, Raphael, we have to!!!

King Thard flew us to their Kingdom.

- You know the plan? - he asked, with his body covered in blood.

- Burn! - Me and Luka said.

- You set fire. - The King explained. - I go kill whoever I find, then we fly back and fight.

Me and Luka went in, while king Thard flew trough the window. Thank God he had wings, or he wouldnt escape the fire.

- I've never started a fire before! - I said, running after Luka to the kitchen.

- I have! - said Luka. - Many times!

- We need vodka. - he said in the kitchen.

- Why? - I asked.

The screams of murdered elves were heard all over the kingdom - and they wouldn't stop. King Thard was doing a good job.

- We're making a bottle bomb. - said Luka once he found the alcohol. With a very sinister look on his face.

- You're making a molotov coctail?!

- How are we supposeed to start a fire?

- There are many ways!

I was very concerned.

King Thard opened the window from outside.

- Done! - he said. - There wasn't much elves in here anyway.

- Well, if you left any, they're gonna die in a fire. - I said.

The mighty KIng of the winged lions looked at Luka with a bomb bottle in his hand, about to light it up.

- Atta boy! - said the King. - Old man John will be proud when he hears about this. I'll wait outside.

Luka made three bomb bottles.

He threw the first on on floor 1, while I ran outside.

He flew on Thard's back up to floor 5 and threw it there, trough the window.

Then the next one on floor 10.

We flew back to the little creature village.

I watched the smoke come out of the windows. King Thard left all the doors open too.

Soon enough the mountain itself started burning.

I somehow felt bad about it, but the elves did something way worse. Many times. To many creatures.

 F*** them!

The news about " the burning of the KIngdom of dark elves " spread way faster then we thought it would.

Who has time for gossip when everyone was fighting for their lives?!

I geuss the tall ( still not taller than me ) and young Dark elf King wasn't. As I was still in the air above the village with smoke in my eyes I saw him commit suicide.

We landed and everyone stopped fighting.

The elves gave up.

They've lost thousands of people.

Their home was burned.

Their King was dead.

All hope was lost.

And they gave up like they never did before.

The fire stopped. We exstinguished it.

We couldn't believe it.

The most powerful and cruel creatures were riding their dragons to their ruined kingdom after losing a war for the first time in history.

Against the weakest village in the world.

Seeing the king lying on the ground after he stabbed himself 10 times made me reminded me about a very dear person to me.

All the little creatures ( most, a few suffocated and one was murdered ), winged lions and centaurs were still, but berely standing.

A smile apeared on everyones faces.

We did it. We really did. As the first creatures in history we beat the Dark Elves.

Luka and Mindy ran up to me.

- We did it! We did it! - Luka threw his body on me and hugged me tight.

- We did! WE WON AGAISNT THOSE USELESS EVIL PESTS! - said Mindy covered in the blood of over a hundred different elves and unicorns.

We cheered with Elizabeth, King Thard and Mrs. Weaver.

We cheered with the centaurs and kids.