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(The book cover is not mine but it was designed for me by GizzyMiz so all credits go to her. Please check out her Wattpad account she also has a KNY book which really does deserve more attention and follo...
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Y/N POV
Everything was perfect. I had a home, a family and friends I even had a dog. So tell me how did I end up here now, walking bare foot through the snow with blood covering me and a dragon cowering with fear in my arms.
What did I do to deserve all this pain and suffering? What did my family deserve to be mauled to death by such a hideous creature.
My friends all left me behind, said that I was a liability and a coward.My mother and father died trying to protect me and my brother from the monster that got inside the home. But they weren't strong enough so they died protecting me and my brother.
I tried to run away with him in my arms but the beast tackled us before we could get away. I don't understand how I was alive all I remember was getting tacked and hitting my head but that was it.
But when I woke up I was covered in blood with a large bite mark along my calf, but that wasn't the worst because beside my bloodied form was my...
My....
My....
My baby brothers mangled corpse.
I had never screamed so loud in my entire life.
That night I lost everything my mother, father, brother and even the friends I thought cared about me. My home was no longer safe and I was stuck lost in the woods with now at to call to help. I thought it was over until a strange squeak like roar came from behind a tree.
Now what on earth could create such a noise like that? A cat? Or maybe it was another one of those monsters from last night?
The more time I spent worrying on what it could of been the more noise it made, only now it sounded like it was crying in agony. So when I grew the confidence to find out was it was, I was shocked to find such a magnificent creature entangled in a barbed net.
I had always heard about the legend of dragons and how they will come to you when I need but I never actually believed them. Until this moment now. The small infant dragon was a soft white colour with shades of light blue and pink along its fin like wings, a long luscious lavender mane for hair and small pink horns on its forehead.
