The tall girl nervously bent down and looked the dragon in his fiery red eyes. The dragon seemed to have sensed how scared she was as its eyes turned an icy blue. She staggered back and gasped then turned to look at me. The taller girl had blonder hair and wore a cowboy hat. The shorter blonde squealed and ran up to her.
“How did it-" The tall girl asked.
“I’m not telling you anything.” I snapped.
“This dragon… is it…. yours?” The golden-eyed boy asked as he stepped towards me.
The dragon was in fact not mine at all. In fact, the only reason I was in this musky cave was because I was trying to find one of my flock members, Angel. The dragon was a Shifter meaning it can turn from a human to its represented animal. In this case, this End Dragon was most likely a young male around the age of seven, it had not lashed out… yet.
I swallowed a lump that had formed in my throat as soon as the trio entered the cave. I remembered what Angel had taught me when it came to reading minds; because it had come naturally to her, she didn’t have to look at a person’s eyes like I did in order to enter their mind. She said to push your thoughts away and look at the person, almost try to “tidy” your mind up to prepare it for new thoughts. I took a deep breath and looked at the shorter blonde’s bright blue eyes as her mind seemed to be more open to “sharing” her feelings and memories with mine. I gulped as I had been out of practice and prepared to gain a total headache and collapse on floor clutching my head like an idiot.
Her thoughts seemed to rush towards me in a flash but a great memory was included in the mutant-deluxe package. I saw a tall figure with a black cloak in a flash. The next images were blurry and what I saw almost made me shiver. A man with silver hair came rushing into a building that I had not seen rather the girl’s mind sent me a word (I hate it when that happens) “The School”. I almost puked, not because of The School, but what the man was. A Whitecoat. These people had to have worked for Itex.
I clenched my fists preparing myself for a fight.
“Hey, is this your dragon?” the boy pressed on.
“Hmmm” I started. “I don’t know, I mean do you own a dragon.” Oh Max you are so funny but they didn’t laugh. Tough crowd…
Max, know who your enemy is. The Voice, also known as Jeb, was back. Great… Oh hey Jeb, yeah I’m not really in the mood for any of your fortune cookie crap. Nothing, nada…. not much of a surprise I guess.
“This dragon’s soul doesn’t look like a Kishin’s… have you seen anything in this cave? Anything out of the ordinary?” he just won’t stop with the questions.
“How cute….” the shorter one cooed to the dragon. “This is really creepy…” The tall girl said nervously.
I kept a glare on that I never realized I was holding. What can I say, it’s a reflex I have for whenever I see a Whitecoat.
“Yea now that you mention it…” The boy’s expressionless face seemed to turn hopeful. He was like Fang, something as small as his eyebrows raising showed how relieved he was. “I did see something odd, like three kids wandering around a dark cave filled with dragons.” I hissed. He seemed to be pretty annoyed at this point.
The Coward, as I now like to call her, looked like she was about to faint, for a moment, then she regained her composure. “Well, it’s really weird that you’re here too.” She snapped trying to seem tough but her voice was shaky. “Why are you here?” She asked still looking unsure of herself. Wow, how fake of them. They worked for the Whitecoats and they couldn’t even act professional.
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Max Ride Soul Eater crossover
FanfictionAfter months of planning and research, Jeb finally figured how Max could save the world. It was a full-proof plan, if Max could only cooperate. When the gang meets Max's broken flock, what will they think of them. Will they be willing to help Max...