Going home...or not

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Michael missed the warmth of Gavin behind him. Its even better now with Gavin resting his chin on Michael's shoulder, arms around Michael's middle. He finds himself smiling, thinking about what about what will happen when they come home.

"Micool!" Gavin pulls the reigns as a black mass thuds to the ground. Michael twists his body to flip the horse on its side, pulling Gavin into him. In-casing the man in his body to protect him. A thud shakes them as Michael shuts his eyes, the horse cry's out in pain. Cut short by its death. A growl rumbles behind them, quickly Michael grabs Gavin and runs. Dodging behind the trees as fire blares past them.

"Dragon" Gavin whimpers. 

"Yes and it just took my horse" Michael growls "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine" Gavin answers.

"Stay here!" Michael pulls away, Gavin catches his hand.

"No, Micool! you trained me to fight, i beat you!"

"I know that!"

"then let me come with you!" 

"I can't lose you!" Michael glares at him, Gavin shuts his mouth. "Please stay here"

"i will" Michael draws his sword, The dragon hisses. Deep purple eyes glaring at them, Michael charges at the beast, sword cutting the scales. The monster shriek's and whips its tail to Michael.

Gavin watches, jaw dropped, as Michael fights a dragon; winning as well. Claws grasp for Michael, who swings cutting a finger off. The dragon screams, stumbling backwards. Its eyes shooting to Gavin, glaring. Cold fingers of fear run down Gavin's back. 

"DON'T YOU DARE!" Michael stabs into the dragon's muzzle, pulling the sword up as he runs up the Dragons bridge stabbing into its eye. Fire spews out of the Beasts mouth, rushing to Gavin. Burning his hands and arms, Gavin falls to the ground screaming.

"NO!" Michael hacks into the wing of the dragon like a tree. The beast snarls, grabbing Michael and throwing him against a tree. Michael stands, shaking his head. Blood drips down the dragon's closed eye, cuts lining its face, one finger missing, and a wing lying uselessly to the side. Michael runs to gavin who's curled up in shock, skin boiling.

"Fuck, Micool" Gavin grinds his teeth.

"Shh" Michael picks him up carefully, looking back to the dragon who has a clawed hand to its injured eye. He begins to run to the sound of water off in the distance. 

(The only reason its okay to have a dragon in this is because its an ender dragon. "Black mass" "purple eyes". It goes against my own code to do this but i figure if i make a minecraft refreance like the Undead soilders of Zombies and Skeletons in the last one. Even though i did not  specify that the soilders were those things. its implied...kinda? Still i wish to aplogies.)

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