Mabel's Mishap

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FILLER WARNING

THIS CHAPTER IS PURE FILLER

ITS ALSO HERE TO HELP YOU GET TO KNOW MABEL A LITTLE BETTER

Mabel's P.O.V: I was hurrying into the kitchen to get the king some breakfast when I heard a crash. That came from the kitchen! I flew to the kitchen, and saw a young Darkness dragon flying around, causing havoc. Pots, pans, and servants were spread all around the kitchen. The dragon was yelling something, but I couldn't hear his words above all the servants' shouting and roaring. Uh-oh. I grabbed a pan, flew up to the crazy dragon, and bashed him on the head. A resounding Ring! echoed across the kitchen. The dragon roared, rubbed his head, and fell to the ground. He didn't move. DID I KILL HIM?! Everyone in the room froze, staring at the young dragon. he groaned in pain, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief. One of the servants called the medics, and the other servants started to put everything away. I stompeed over to the dragon, and asked him
“WHAT DO YOU HAVE TO SAY FOR YOURSELF?!?!” The dragon groaned again, and said in a rather scratchy voice “Revolt, dude. Power to the people...Power...To...” The dragon fell unconscious before he could finish his sentence. Hippies.. I thought, walking over to one of the many fridges. Some medics came in, and took the dragon away. I got out some eggs, bacon, and a pancake. I heated it up, grabbed a cold milk, and put it all on a tray. I'll never hear the end of this. He's always irritable in the morning. I hurried to the elevator, and waited there with another servant. The servant was an Avian, with the signature Darkness colors.He had shadow-black feathers and glowing, yellow pupil-less eyes. I waved to him, and he waved back. Without a word, he left the elevator when it stopped at its destination. Avians are weird creatures.. I heard the elevator ding, and I flew down the hallway, nearly knocking down a servant. I didn't have time to apologize, so I kept speeding down the hall. I arrived at the King's room, and stopped to take a breather. I opened the door, and saw the King glaring down at me. “WHY ARE YOU LATE?! I ASKED FOR BREAKFAST HALF AN HOUR AGO!” I apologized in a tone of voice that dripped with poison. If only words could kill.. I gave him the tray, and ran right back to the elevator. “I really hate that guy.”  I thought as I waited in the elevator. I went back to the kitchen, and saw that the servants were almost done cleaning it up. I went over to help them, and saw one of my friends. I flew over to her, and she smiled. My friend was a Lizaron, and she's probably the sweetest person I know. 
“ Hey, Mabel. I heard about what you did back there. Was it really necessary to hit that dragon on the head with a pan?” I grinned, and said “ The kid's gotta learn his limits.” My friend laughed, and I found myself laughing with her. Me and her continued cleaning the kitchen and talking about various things. I wonder how that young dragon is doing now?

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