My Days as a Dragon

How it started

I threw my hood up so it covered most of my face. In truth, I looked like a white grim reaper with jeans. My brother, two years younger then me, had been thrown in prison. But not just any prison; this one was in the Underworld.

I saw two older teenagers and my brother get on a bus to return to the Overworld, the three having just got out of prison. I walked up to the doors of the black vehical and saw my brother in one of the front most seats.

"Come this way, I'll lead you to the Overworld myself," I told him, turning back towards the doors.

"No way!" One of the older teenagers exclaimed. "He is our friend, he rides this bus like the rest of us. Get over here!" I ran off the bus as fast as i could, my jacket turning a darker blue as I hid in the shadows of a small hill.

A couple seconds later, one of these boys came runnimg down the hill, kicking me and tripping in the proccess. I let out a yelp, and the other one grabbed my hood and started dragging me to his friend.

I struggled to get out, my brother at the top of the hill looking at me with fear. I scanned my surroundings for something, but right before I could execute an idea, I was thrown to the ground.

I let out another yelp from the impact and layed on the ground, everything blurry from my watery eyes. "What do you want to with her, Max?" The one that drgged me asked him friend.

"Would it be wise to kill her?" 'Max' asked. "Or do you think we need her, Jason?"

'Jason' kicked me in the stomach, and I started to cough uncontrolably. My brother ran over, searching my abdomen to see if it was going to be a major injury.

"B-brother, Oni-San, I have t-to do it..." I started to get up on all fours.

"No, Onli-Chan! Don't do it!" He was reaching out for me, but I had already done it.

I turned into a dragon.