Chapter Twelve

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Ella squealed and backed away. Rowan looked around frantically for a way to escape. There was no way they could fly away, she didn't know how far out they were and if they ran out of energy they would both drown for sure. Ella ran behind her, and sat there shivering. "Do something Rowan!" She cried.

"Yes Rowan, do something." Michael mocked, making his voice high and squeaky. Ella glared at him from behind Rowan's back. Michael just laughed and continued to make his way closer. Rowan dropped down and snarled at him, her fur bristling. Michael paused for just a second before seeing through her bravado. In truth Rowan was felt just as terrified as Ella looked. Michael was almost on them when a shadow fell over them. Michael looked up to see what was blocking the sun, and was pulled into the sky. Rowan and Ella gasped at the giant claws that held Micheal in a powerful grip. It was Alex and Emily to their rescue! Michael struggled against the Dragon but had no chance of escape. Alex and Emily landed on the boat, pinning Micheal under their paw.  Ella ran around the Dragon "thank you thank you thank you thank you thank you thank you thank you..."

"Well I feel we should thank you but it seems Ella has that covered." Rowan laughed.

"You're welcome." Alex and Emily said in unison. Then they glared down and Michael.

"So what is this filthy piece of garbage?"Alex asked.

 "That's Michael." Ella said. "He wanted to eat us." The dragon burst out laughing.

"This disgusting pathetic waste of oxygen was trying to eat you? Oh I would have loved to see him try. I bet he couldn't manage to hunt down a squirrel." Emily laughed.

"Hey!" Michael started to protest. Alex pushed down harder.

 "Shut up you miserable maggot." Ella walked up to him. She looked down at him with a gloating smile.

"Yeah Michael. Shut up." She giggled. "You can't hurt us now you ugly gross horrid repulsive smelly green nasty annoying  mean stupid troll." Rowan laughed and walked over to Ella to sit in front of Michael. Ella continued. "You awful beastly disgusting nauseating hideous idiotic waste of space!"

"But what should we do about said awful beastly disgusting hideous idiotic waste of space?" Rowan asked.

"You forgot nauseating." Ella said.

“I grow tired of this.” Emily said.

“Me too. Are you thinking what I’m thinking?” Alex asked, with an evil look.

“Roasted troll for dinner?” Emily asked.

“Exactly.”

"Eeeewww!" Ella stuck out her tongue. "Eat him?"

"I think he shall taste just fine once we've burn  all the dirt off him." Alex said.

"Blech." Ella made another face.

"Yeah I think I agree with Ella.” Michael put in.

“If I cared what you agreed with then the outcome of this would be a lot different.” Emily stated.

“Yes. I’m afraid that this has been your last time trying to eat someone,  ugly troll.” Alex said. “But at least we get to try troll! I’ve heard it tastes like chicken.” Emily smiled licking her fangs in anticipation.

"I like my chicken extra crispy." Alex said grinning wickedly.

Leaping up into the air, the dragon swooped down and grabbed the beastly Michael in their claws.

“Dinner time!” They both shouted before they flew away. Rowan was sure she saw a flash of what looked like fire in the distance, and soon the two-headed dragon came back.

“That was satisfying.” Emily said once they came within earshot once more.

“Immensely satisfying.” Alex agreed.

“Now that you two are done playing around with trolls, we brought you something.” Emily said.

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