I fall into the ground and try to find Noivern.
She's not here.
I sigh and walk to a tree, climb it to get off of the snowy ground, and went to sleep.
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Pain shoots up my back and through my arms as I try to move away from the person with a barbed wip.
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I wake up and try to speak.
I can't! All that came out is a roar!
I look at myself and I have scales all over me.
Black and white just like my wings except there is a slight blue to them.
I feel my head and I feel feathers where my hair should be.
I calm down and try to figure out what happened.
A horse jumps out and screams.
I cover my ears and look at it.
It looks like it is made of black sand.
"Well what do we have here?"
"A little dragon."
"Seemingly lost."
I look from left to right trying to fingld the maker of the voice to no avail.
The British accent reminds me of the guy wearing black that night.
All of the sudden everything went black and I was in my memories again.
I woke up, but not in the woods.
I was in a black cage.
The sound of horses below.
I stood up and looked down.
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Nightmares and Quiet (pitch black x reader)
FanfictionA girl has never heard of Santa Claus, tooth fairy, Easter Bunny, or Jack Frost not even sandman but she knows fear and the strong need for survival.