Other world

Chapter 1 A new day

 I started out on a cold day like any other day I was told not to leave camp without supervision. There are monsters out there. Dragons are the worst of them. They always come and destroy town's and kill humans. But I was an elf. I was smaller than other humans but taller than a troll.

 One day I thought I was old enough to leave camp and explore. I loved Being outside. The trees and bushes always gave me comfort. As the wind blew  my hair. Then I just realised that I already wandered off to far. So I turned around and followed my footsteps. Back to camp. It seemed like I was getting more lost by the minute. I stopped.

(“ Did I take the wrong turn.”) I thought putting my index finger on my chin. looking back at the path I chose.

“ Oh good I hope I'm not lost.” I said looking around. My index finger in my mouth now biting my nails. Then I heard a bush move it was behind me. I flinched and trend around. It was a boy he looked to be older than me by 2 years. I'm 12 years old by the way. He was chewing on his foot.

“ Hello?.” I said standing my ground.He looked at me and stopped biting his foot. He put his foot down. It looked like it had thorens in it. 

“ Oh you're hurt. Here let me help.” Before I could finish. He hissed and clawed at me. I just noticed he had a dragon tail. It was red on the top of his tail and yellow on the bottom of his tail.

“ Now is that any way to treat a person that's trying to help you.” I said walking closer to him. He kept growling  and hissing like a cat. He couldn't stand up though. I stopped at him and sat down criss cross. Next to him. He stopped growling and hissing.  I looked at his feet closer. They weren't splinters they where Bern's. 

“ How did you git those.” I asked. He tilted his head as if he didn't understand.  

“ Come on I'll git you fixed up. My Mom and Dad are such good healers.” I said holding my hand out.  He hesitated to reach out then he finally grabbed my hand. I tried to help him up but he fell back onto his behind. He was going to cry. Holding his feet. 

“ Don't cry let me try something.” I said looking at him. I remembered what my mom showed me. How to heal. I put my hand on his Pam of the foot. He screamed in pain. Touching it hurt. Which makes me wonder what happened. My hands turned green. I could feel his pain it was agonizing. And it was making my feet hurt as well.

“ Savannah.” Said a familiar voice. They took my hands off the boys feet. And turned me towards them. It was Mom and Dad.

“ Why are you yoiseing healing magic. On this thing.”  Said Mom.

“ Dear. Look she was helping him. He couldn't even stand.” Said Dad to Mom.

“ Mom I feel dizzy.” I said last thing I knew I clasped.

I woke up the next day. In the healing room. The boy right next to me. He's wounds where all healed up. And he was sleeping with his back towards Me. He had little tiny dragon wings. I got up. But my legs where to week and I fell back words. Into the bed. I had the feeling to look at my feet. There were no skar's on the palms on my feet.  But I looked at my arm there was what looked a little sprout of a tree. On my arm.

“ What is this.” I said looking at my arm. It was on my shoulder blade but I could see it clearly.

“ That is a healer's mark.” Said someone it sounded like Mom. She was coming in the door and closed it behind her.

“ What does this mean Mom.” I said looking at her.

“ It means that you're growing up. But I will warn you if you keep healing people to much you will live a short life.” She said laughing.