Summary: Dragons were badass. This is what he believed even to the end. His favorite's where the kind who had humanoid shapes. As luck would have it, in his next life, he was reborn as a dragon who couldn't fly. Injured and stranded in the human world, a little Japanese girl finds him.

I do not own Skip Beat.

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"Oh, the new dragon paws are out" 35-year-old, Drew said.

He was a dragon nut.

In his room, were dragon figures, costumes, posters, video games and even merchandise.

Anything that was related to dragon's, he chased after it.

He was unshaven and wore a t-shirt with his favorite dragon Waifu on it.

And why was his so obsessed with dragon's you may ask?

It's because they were fricken badass!

Dragon's, were at the very top of the food chain, nobody messed with a fully grown dragon and with one roar, the world trembled.

They could do whatever they wanted and nobody was strong enough to tell them no..

It was so different from his life.

He had no choice but to go to work and be expected to have children at this age.

It not like he didn't want to get married, he just hadn't found a woman who shared his love of dragons yet.

And he refused to lower his standards.

Even if he's single for the rest of his life.

And as he looked at the screen, he willed his right hand to move and click it.

His hand did not move.

Huh?

His brain had yet to catch up to the red signals that his heart was signaling.

He was having a-

NO.

"Must. Click. Buy. Dammit." He said, he would use his head if he had to!

Dragon Paws, this good, only comes once a year!

With amazing will power, he somehow managed to do it and click.

He had done it.

He laughed all the way to death.

Thank god, he wrote in his will to bury all his dragon stuff with him and destroy his computer, when he died.

Then the light within him was snuffed out.

.

.

.

His eyes opened to darkness.

Where was he?

He stretched out his arms and felt something solid.

Wait.

He could feel?

He was alive!?

He soon found out that he was within some kind of barrier, somehow, but the barrier wasn't properly done and was wobblily.

He began to push really hard, using all his strength.

He did this until he could see light.

Sweet, Sweet light!

He broke out, only for his happy face to become pale as his eyes went wide from coming face to face with the backside of a huge pink figure.

He unfortunately had crashed into it and the figure, feeling the force, moved.

Out of fear, he began to back away only to find out, he couldn't do so because there was something wrong with his body.

He looked down expecting to find two normal looking human leg's but they had transformed into blue animal legs with claws.

In fact, he was blue from head to toe.

The figure head want up, revealed it ridiculous long neck, angular face, red eyes and blue flames for hair that ran down the spine and tail.

It turned to him and he froze.

I-Is that?

Dew wanted to pinch himself to make sure he wasn't dreaming.

It was too unbelievable.

But it was right in front of him.

A real life dragon.

Dew wanted to take a selfie and was struggling to stay conscious.

He was a huge fan!

Please take a picture with me!

Meanwhile the dragon's head came forward and suddenly Dew was worried about his own safety.

He took several steps back.

However, the dragon head was too fast, Dew face was suddenly in front of it.

Then something shocking happened.

It nudged it's nose lovingly against his own and some information came to his brain.

Mother.

This dragon was his mother.

Wait, if this was his mother didn't that mean...

His eyes were huge and sparkling as the thought came to him.

Then he let out a weird noise that scared the hell out of the dragon.

He was a dragon!

He rolled on the floor in excitement, looking like a complete idiot and his mother wondered if there was something wrong with his brain.

Dew bumped into something, hard.

He stopped rolling and turned to find it was a giant egg.

In fact, looking around him, there were dozens of eggs.

So many brother's and sister's.

He He He.

His smile was that of a nutcase.

Dying was the best thing that had ever happened to him.

He was going to live it up here and then grow up to be a fully grown, coolass, Dragon.

Mama dragon, I'll be in your care!

Mama dragon left.

Nani!?

His eyes went wide, when he felt the strong upward draft she made when she took off.

Sure, she would come back soon, right? Dew thought.

He was wrong.

The dragon didn't come back for day's and he quickly learnt that it was the most terrifying days of his life.

He quickly found out, dragons weren't the only one's up here.

Some baby dragons were lucky enough to crack open their shells and escape.

But the other's.

Dew quickly learned how weak baby dragon actually where.

Unlike adult dragon's, babies were at the bottom of the food chain.

Other mythical creature's sensed that their mother was gone and hungry eyes turned towards them, those creatures would often come and assault the nest.

Their sharp teeth and feet were very real.

Dew ran for his dear life and was about to jump, until he realized just how far up he was and his wings were too small to actually fly to safety.

So, he could only burry himself and pray that his mother came back.

It was countless days living in fear.

When mother did come back, the dozen or so children had been reduced to 11.

They were all skinny and everybody couldn't have been happier to see, her especially him when she brought food.

The food was a giant dead lion with a scorpion for a tail.

Dew stayed the hell away from the tail, fearing poison but unfortunately some of the offspring were not smart enough to be wary like him.

Taking one bite, he could only watch in horror his brothers and sisters died before his very eyes from the fast-acting poison.

Did their mother want to kill them!?

Apparently, yes.

But Dew know he had to eat or he would starve, he didn't think he would ever eat raw meat without washing it and cooking it but here he was doing it.

He took a bite.

Delicious!

He continued to eat, seeing this the remain 8 thought it was fairly safe to eat and ate while staying away from the tail.

Dew, full soon patted his round stomach in satisfaction and want to sleep under the protection of mother.

However, when he woke up, she had flown away again!

Dew could feel the predatory gazes automatically zoom in on him.

He started to cry, when he quickly ran to his 'no quiet safe' spot, where he and his sibling lived their day's in terror.

When mother came back, the 8 had been reduced to 4.

She looked at all of them with satisfaction.

Survival of the fitness, apparently.

Mother made sure, they all had full stomach's before moving onto phase two.

Teaching them how to fly.

With a time limit.

She began by opening her wing's but not flap them.

And Dew got the sense she wanted them to copy.

But when he tried, Dew had a really hard time trying to connect to his wings, the rest of the dragons had them open within hours and it took him a whole day to do so.

He was slow.

Really slow.

Dew face was red with embarrassment.

The next day, their mother flapped her wing's and jumped.

It was quiet a chaotic scene as they all tried to do it and were crashing into each other like a bunch of idiots.

However, Dew quickly leant that he had something wrong with his wing's.

No matter how hard he tried, they just wouldn't flap.

His mother looked down at him and the other's made fun of him with eye contact but he continued to try.

Day's went by and he still struggled to flap his wing's.

Now it was time to jump and use their wing's to actually fly.

He looked on envious as his brother's and sister's, were already on this step.

It took them days, but all of them could fly now with little to no problem.

Meanwhile Mother look at him try to flap his wings with a certain look.

Dews did not like that look, he had a bad feeling about it.

Two days later, Mother suddenly woke them all up and told them to follow her.

He was excited.

Where they finally going to get off this death trap?

He, like his siblings, followed excitedly, however his smile melted when he saw her open her wing's and fly forward over the edge.

The rest did the same, one by one.

Soon it was his turn as he stood on the edge.

He tried to flap his wing's.

They moved pathetically.

His sibling's eyes mocked him and his mother stared at him for a long time before turning around.

She was leaving.

WAIT!

He tried to flap his wing's his hardest, but it was useless.

Damn it.

How was he supposed to be a cool badass dragon if he couldn't fly!?

And he could tell his sibling's and mother weren't coming back.

They would leave him here to die.

He was going to be killed off.

So, against his better judgement, he decided to do a running head start.

He ran from the other end of the nest before running full speed ahead, he reached the edge and took a leap of faith.

He opened up his wing's and the wing road the wind.

Yes.

He was doing it.

He was doing it!

He was- his world started to tip.

"FFFFFUUUUuuuucccckkk!" He yelled, in shocking human language as he plunged to his death.

His mother and siblings turned around and all had stunned faces.

However, nobody came to help him.

But the predators were going to help themselves to him.

Dew was soon horrified when he felt the rushing presence of all the predators who had wing's.

Each one of them drooling over him and had their mouths open wide showing their sharp teeth.

Great, they just couldn't allow him to die peacefully!

Dew hit a tree branch and rolled of it, before continuing to fall.

What followed next was a fall that would turn him into an instant internet celebrity on Youtube, as he crashed, tumbled and fell his way down.

He was in so much pain that he didn't even care that he had lost the predators.

When the pain finally did stop, he was falling like he had jumped out of a plane.

He couldn't even open his eyes to see human cavillation fast approaching him.

When he finally did hit the ground, he looked like a run over animal.

"What was that sound?" Said, a small girl's voice.

Dew didn't remember much after that because he blacked out.

9year old, Maria Takarada, followed the sound she heard in her backyard and followed it to behind a bush.

She pushed through the bush and gasped when she saw what was beyond it.

It was a little creature covered in blood.

She didn't know what it was, but she know it was hurt bad and could die if nobody helped it.

So, she went to it and picked it up, she was stunned when she separated it from the blood showing its true outline.

She did not care that her hands were covered in its blood at all.

However, what she did care about was when she realized she was holding the creature up by its wing.

It had wing's?

"Maria?" Said, one of her house maids.

"Coming" She said, wrapping the creature up and walking out.

Imagine everybody complete shocked when Maria returned inside the house carrying a bloody creature.

"Maria?" Lory Takarada said, coming to meet his granddaughter only to find her with blood on her uniform and something in his arms.

Had she brought home a rat?

Maria quickly rushed past everybody and went to a nearby bathroom, in the sink she carefully washed the blood away, she learnt that when somebody is hurt, she needed water to make sure any wound wouldn't get infected.

People began to come in, wondering what was up and as the blood began to wash away, the animal's blue skin began to be revealed.

Lory who had just walked in and stood behind Maria, eyes widened the same time Maria did.

The animal had blue skin!?

However, this would not be the most shocking thing about it.

Both of them stared at the wings, claws, tail, and the blue small flames that ran across it's back.

The animal was in full view and clean.

And it apparently it deemed the sink comfortable enough to sleep in and began to cutely sleep.

Both Lory and Maria could not say nothing, as they looked at the magical looking animal resting in their sink.

The creature description matched the images in the media and book's.

There was no mistaken it.

But the creature wasn't supposed to exist.

"Grandpa" Maria said.

"Yes, Maria" Lory said.

"Is that a Dragon?" Maria said.

She was wondering if she could keep it.

Lory was already thinking of the phone calls he would have to make.

And scene!

Next chapter, Lory calls in an animal expert who is amazed by the little creature in front of her and confirms that Maria does seem to have the only living proof that Dragon's do exist. Unfortunately, Dew wakes up to find out he had literally become a little girls pet and his body was too injured to move. Review/fav and follow!