Hello there! Firstly, thank you for taking the trouble to click on this. And secondly, please enjoy my first story ever on here...(so please, don't criticize too harshly)
I don't own anything from Kung Fu Panda (Well, the only thing in this chapter that I didn't make up is the Bau Gu Orphanage, but the OC's are mine)
Oh, and yeah...I'm rtfacts from the Kung Fu Panda Nick board, in case any of you recognize this story.
Chapter One
Unknown's POV (Point Of View)
Slowly, I paced back and forth in the dingy, dust-covered room. They said it would be ok. They said it wouldn't be that bad.
But who's saying what now, huh?
Who's walking back and forth in the dirty, cramped room of the Bau Gu orphanage now?
They abandoned me. No lie.
My father. And my uncle. They said they'd be back, that they would be gone for just a little. That everything would be ok, and we would be back home with Mom in a little bit.
That was two years ago.
I felt like I was in a prison. Five years old and everybody hated me. Not MY fault I happened to be a freakish silver dragon! But no, they just had to bully someone, did they?
I was past the frustration and anger and the quiet sobbing in the night when no one cared. No, I was way past that.
Very soon my plan would take action. No one could stop me. The plan was perfect.
I would escape tomorrow.
"Come on!" shouted a small goat kid. "Miss Wong is leaving!"
I trudged slowly after the giggling, over-excited group of ducks, bunnies, goats and other species. We were going to a camping site. So what?
I didn't have time to see the foot in front of me. I tripped over and landed on the hard, cracked ground, getting a mouthful of dirt. I heard laughter ringing in my ears. I pushed myself up, growling, my crystal-like blue eyes narrowed. I wiped the small trickle of blood of the corner of my mouth.
The dark grey wolf pup was howling with laughter, his dark brown eyes full of pride.
I smiled. This is what I had hoped for. I growled, and before he had time to react, my hand balled up into a fist and smacked into his stomach.
"OWW!" he yelped, doubling over in pain. He looked up at me, hatred burning in his brown-black eyes.
"You stupid silver freak!" he shouted, his paws clenched over his stomach. "Miss Wo-ong!" he yelled. The old, frail sheep came running over the hill.
"Yes, Scarr?" she asked in a mild tone.
"That stupid dragon girl-she punched me!" he accused, pointing at me. He was smirking. I growled.
"He tripped me, Miss!" I said. She looked at me sternly, her face disappointed, her normally calm dark eyes trying to push away her own fear...of me.
"Crescent, I am afraid since you have misbehaved badly, you will have to stay while we go camping." the sheep said, her voice trembling slightly, trying to remain brave from all the cowering, whispering kids behind her. "Mac," she said, pointing to someone farther in the group. "Escort her back and then catch up with us,"
I growled and turned my back on them, feeling Scarr's menacing brown eyes boring into me as he sneered menacingly behind me.
I felt someone touch me on my shoulder. "C'mon, Crescent,"
I slowly began walking, not turning around to see who it was.
"Hey-wait up!"
I sighed and waited. When I heard the familiar pad of footsteps cease I turned around.
A strange, gray-blue furred tiger with amber eyes was there.
"Hi, Mac," I acknowledged before beginning to walk again.
"Sorry you can't come, Crescent." he said. Mac was the only kid that was nice to me in this prison.
"It's alright. 'Cause I'm not staying."
"What!?" the Maltese Tiger exclaimed, stopping me. "You're leaving?!"
I sighed. "Yeah. Right now." We had come to the dense place of the forest where the path was narrow and leaves and twigs were strewn all
over it.
Mac stared at me with his thoughtful amber eyes. "I understand,Crescent." he said softly. Then he hugged me.
I stood there, shocked, but then slowly the tension melted away and I hugged him back. We stood there in the middle of the path for a long time.
"Bye," I said, then looking at him one last time, I sped into the dark forest.
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I know, short, sorry. But thanks for reading, and please leave a comment! Tell me how I did!
