I was so happy to see Yoshiro again, I thought that he didn't want to be with us anymore, especially me. Though everyone is in some shock right about now..... Wait.....
Yoshiro, my first words beside Grandpa! Oh my gosh! This is sort of embarrassing, so very embarrassing. I get up off Yoshiro from my crushing hug, but he held me back close patting my head.
"Are you feeling alright? Things were crazy when I got to you." Yoshiro said. I tilted my head confused, what did he mean by that. I feel just fine right now and I'm not hurt. What did he mean by things being crazy when he got to me? "You have no clue what I'm talking about? Do you even remember what I said to you when I spotted you from causing a huge problem?"
I look down thinking silently. To be honest I don't even remember passing out that well anymore.... Should I worry? Before we could continue to talk we got back inside, it was freezing outside him and I made him loss his hat when I tackled him. It honestly felt great outside, the ice, snow, and wind blowing hard enough to give even me frostbite.
Maximus, Yoshiro, and the other men I haven't met before were staring at me as I sneeze into my half dragon form.
"You must be still weak from that blast of energy you let out." Maximus said handing me the dry erase board with a marker. I look at everyone thinking but I couldn't remember.
"What are you talking about?" I wrote to him. Yoshiro whispers to Maximus and I could hear him explaining that I don't remember the incident from yesterday. I was starting to get nervous and my chest tightened. I started to feel dizzy but I got a hold of myself as I rubbed my head.
"Angel?" Yoshiro said making me turn to his attention. He moves my shirt showing my shoulder, which now was scarred deeply like electricity was imprinted my skin. I jump shaking hard as images flash in my eyes. I could hear my screams, and the dragon in me began to panic with me. Yoshiro tried to hold me and calm me but I growled madly as I covered my ear to stop the noises I could hear. The pain from the scar seemed to come back to remind me and I collapsed in deep fear.
~*Flashback*~There I was back on the roof. Maximus was waiting as I was keeping the guards back with my flames. My vision was growing weaker and my head was starting to pound. The helicopter was waiting as it successfully landed on the hospital's roof top.
"Angel forget them! Come on lets go!" Maximus shouting running to the helicopter. But apparently Dr. Silver, had other plans. Two helicopters flew to the hospital, flashing bright lights at the pilot telling him to not fly or he would go through serious consequences. Maximus stopped moving like the guards, I kept still in my half dragon form. Growling for them back away, but instead, Dr. Silver walked forward with Maxwell and Dr. Silver's daughter.
"Now that I have your attention, it would be wise to listen to me, Little Dragon Girl." Dr. Silver hissed. I growled swishing my tail back and forth. My instincts told me to just get rid of him, but I really knew if I tried, I would end up getting captured. That's the last thing I wanted to happen, especially if Maximus would probably get in a bunch of trouble.
"Why should she listen to you?" Maximus hissed back. He stood half way in front of me like he was guarding me. But seeing the guards of Dr. Silver smirk waiting for the command, my blood was boiling. Maxwell had tried to speak but Maximus stomps his foot on the ground. "I wasn't talking to you, I don't talk to traitors. I don't care if you are my blood brother, you are not anymore. Too be honest I prefer it that way, I never considered you nothing but an annoying spy."
Maxwell steps forward ready to start a fight, but Dr. Silver glares at him making him step away. "Next time Maximus."
"Oh please, like you'll even lay a finger on me if there was." Maximus said. Tension build up as everything was silent. A shearing pain struck my head as a loud ringing came around. Dr. Silver smirks as I whimper covering my ears. "You wanna fight Silver?! Then bring it on!"
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Ice Dragon
FantasyNote: This is a story written in 2013. The newer edited version can be found on the home page soon. The last of her kind is isolated in the coldest places on Earth. With her Grandfather as her only really close family she moves to New York as he bec...