Alice sits next to me on the couch after putting the DVD in, I sigh and look at her, I pet her and she glares at me, batting my hand away "James!! No tochie!" She whined at me, I sigh and look to the tv.
After the movie finishes up I look to alice again, she'd turned on the 'mlp' series again, re-watching from season one of course..Heh. I got up and walked into the kitchen I pour myself a cup of coffee, and just when I'm about to 'chill out' a crash comes from upstairs. I sort of freak out because alice is still downstairs and we don't have any pets, plus mom is at the shop and our dad is busy doing hell knows what in hell knows where, did I mention my parents were divorced?, probably not, but that's besides the point.
I set my cup of coffee down and reach for a knife, but I stop. It could have just been the neighborhood cat or something, climbing in through an open window and she could've knocked something over. Then again I remember my window being shut.
I shake my head and head for the stairs, I hurry up them and walk into my room, sure enough the window was shut, but hell! My dragon statue was gone! I take in a deep breath and then reach for a book on the desk close to the door, realizing someone had stolen the statue..they were probably still inside because who could be that quick to run off after making such a noise? I was silent as I inched into the room, I hear a scurrying sort of noise from under my bed and almost jump, were there rats in the house?!
Wait-no not rats! MUTATED RAT THIEVES?!, I shake the stupid thought out of my head and inch towards my bed, another scurry is heard, I slowly knelt and looked under the bed. my dragon statue was there.. "What the hell..?" I murmured, reaching for it. It suddenly hissed and gleamed with color, Bright blue, Well, not quite..but again, it's besides the point!
I jumped to my feet and stumbled, falling back onto a pile of covers, dropping my book.. My now very much alive dragon statue crawled out from under the bed, I sat up and stared at it. Frozen with fear at the fact my statue was freaking haunted, and none the less, it hissed at me!
The statue stared at me and approached me, I prepared to be torn to shreds and devoured. But just as I squeezed my eyes shut, the dragon suddenly raised onto its hind legs and offered me his arm..in a sort of handshake? "James, Right?" The dragon spoke, In A very British tone of voice. I open my eyes to look at the dragon..I gape, and then finally build up enough courage to speak.. "D-Did you just speak?" I continue to stare as the dragon looks at me.. as if a bit offended "Yes of course I just spoke. Now, is your names Mr, James Lucein?" I gape again, I then slowly nod.
The dragon looks at me and I just stare "And you are...?" I manage to say, though I mutter part of it. "East, call me East." The dragon seems to smile.. I then get utterly confused somehow. "And your father was-" before east could finish his sentence I had passed out..
