After waking up to Callum, I drift off again, and I dream. I dream about a different life in a different world, where dragons swoop and soar, where people like me, white hair and unusual eye colors have horns and only four fingers, where magic rules our world, and Runaan and I are assassins.
As much fun as it would be to stay in this world, the world that follows me through waking and dreaming, I remember I've got things to do in the real world. When I open my eyes again, it's not Callum sitting beside me. This time, it's Runaan.
I turn my head to look at him. He looks like he's been sitting there all night and fell asleep. When I move again, he sits up. "Are you ok, Ray-Ray?" He asks, using my childhood nickname.
I nod slightly. "I'm better than before."
He nods, then asks the question. "Are you and Callum fighting?"
I sigh, then I open my mouth to reply but instead I start crying, venting the rage and hurt of yesterday. Runaan hugs me, and I tell him everything that happened yesterday. His eyes harden. "Should I tell the Harrowsons?" He asks.
"No!" I say.
He nods, and we sit in silence for the rest of the hour before hospital workers come in with breakfast for Runaan.
YOU ARE READING
Welcome to My World
FanfictionWe know The Dragon Prince. The goal is to return him safely to Xadia. But what if Viren caught them? Trapped by a spell, they now believe that they are normal kids in our world. But can they ever get back to Xadia in time to save Zym and Xadia? Now...
