Author's note: Ok, this is my first fanfic on this site. I Finally got it on! Happy me :) but i hope you enjoy my dragon knights story, even though i made my own characters...Plz read on and enjoy :)

Chapter 1 sweet dreams

It started out a beautiful day. The sun was shining, the birds were chirping, just a perfect day. It was a normal school day at riverson high school, where senior Myra Summerstone slept in the middle of class.

"Miss Summerstone?" the teacher called, but she didn't answer. She was dreaming once again of a wonderful world. Dusis. She was in the country of Dragoon, where the dragon clad lived. It seemed like a wonderful place, all of the people lived peacefully, and their king seemed very kind as well. Lykouleon and his queen Raseleane ruled this land peacefully. But perhaps this land was peaceful because of the dragon knights?

"mmm," Myra mumbled, "I wanna go there."

"Miss Summerstone!" the teacher yelled. Myra jumped up quickly.

"Yes ma'am?"
"You should know not to sleep in my class."
"Sorry ma'am. I was working late again."

"I don't want to hear your excuses." The teacher sneered.

Myra sighed, "yes ma'am."
"Now pay attention to this lecture."

As the teacher continued Myra stared at the window. She always had dreams about Dragoon. They seemed so real too. She felt like she was actually there, it couldn't have been a dream. It felt too real. Yet she knew it was. But she still wished that a handsome Dragon knight would come and sweep her off her feet and they would live happily ever after. It seemed like the perfect fairy tale life.

Myra is no ordinary girl, as you may have already guessed. For one thing, she is all alone in this world. She has no family and no friends. No one would come near her because she dressed in completely gothic clothing, and strange things always happened when people were around her. She had strange powers that even she could not explain. I suppose that you could say that "accidents" always occurred around her. Thus, people were afraid to come near her and she gained the title freak of the school.

People always talked and laughed whenever myra came around. But she didn't really care…the best way was to tune them out. No matter how hard that may be.

"Hey Myra, I heard that a couple died in a car accident after you talked with them."

Myra shook her head, "where did you hear that."

"The whole school is talking about it. What did they do to you? Talk? Is that really a bad thing?"

More snickers came from the classroom. When the bell rang Myra left and started home. She stared at the ground as she walked. The sad thing was, that REALLY happened. One day a young couple came and started making fun of her. Then the next thing she knew they were making fun of her dead family, telling her how worthless they were and how horrible she was. Myra got upset and screamed at them. The couple went to their car and then the car exploded right in front of Myra's eyes.

Tears filled Myra's eyes as she entered her home. "I…didn't mean to kill them…I didn't!" She ran to the kitchen and grabbed a sharp knife, "I can't take this anymore! I want to join my family, I want to be dead too! I would be so much happier! And no one else would suffer!" She jammed the knife into her wrist. She collapsed onto the floor. A bright light appeared and Myra disappeared.

Myra opened her eyes and looked around. "where am I?" she wondered. She was in a field full of grass and dirt. Nothing around for miles. "How did I get here?" she wondered, "I can't remember anything…" she suddenly had a flashback, "that's right, I tried to…" she looked at her wrists and gasped. "it's…completely healed. How is that possible?"

"Who's there?" a voice called. A handsome man came through the tall grass to find Myra lying on the ground.
"Well, hello." He said, "what on earth are you doing all the way out here??"

"Where am I?"

"is that some sort of joke?"

"no." Myra shook her head.

The man looked at her clothes, "you sure are dressed funny."
"No I'm not!" Myra was wearing a gothic corset top with a black and white skirt that had a black ribbon going down it. She wore black and white striped stockings and black boots. She also had a black and white choker and her hair was black with purple ribbons. She wore black makeup. "Why am I outside??"

"You tell me!" The man said surprised, "did you hit your head or somethin?"

"no! I was just at home and…and…can you just tell me where I am?"

"You're in Dragoon…"
"What?" Myra gasped, "are you--?" she ran across the field for a long while, before too long she could see a city up ahead. "oh my god! It's real! Dragoon is really real!"

"miss, are you sure that you didn't hit your head?"

"I don't know…" Myra whispered.

"Well, you're here I guess…" the man said, "let me introduce myself. My name is Leon Grayfield."

"Myra Summerstone. It's very nice to meet you sir."

"Sir?" Leon asked, "don't call me sir. No one in my entire life has ever called me sir."

Before Myra could answer someone yelled, "that's her! It's her!"

"yes, it has to be! The one with all the power!"

A group of men showed up and drew swords. They surrounded Myra and Leon.

"what do you want?!" Myra yelled, she had no clue what was going on.

"You're her?!" Leon looked at Myra with a shocked look, "Dammit!" he quickly got in front of Myra and drew out a sword. A dragon came out of the tip and landed beside them. "Don't worry," he whispered, "I'll protect you."

"What?!" Myra was confused, she looked at Leon and gasped. 'no way,' she thought, 'Leon is a dragon knight?!'

Author's note: Well, i hope you enjoyed the first chapter. plz read on to the second. and i would really appriciate it if you left me reviews. :)