Chapter 1: intro

In the year seven-hundred and fifty-two, a young girl at the age of seven was said to have committed crimes like murder and terrorism some foolish dragons instantly believed this in fear of what they've been told. Three months later her parents were killed defending their child, two weeks after their death their child, Cynder a black dragoness, was forced to go on trial, accused of murdering her parents. Halfway through the trail no evidence was given that she had murdered anyone, let along her own mother and father. It was then that a dragon called Mischief was caught having planned the murders and framing Cynder for it. The evidence was brought forward by the city's best fighter and protector. Mischief was sent to a maximum security prison where just only two weeks in there he had escaped unnoticed, it's said he's still making his way back to the city but we'll never be sure of when he'll return.

"Mom what ever happened to that girl?" A young purple dragon asks, after his mother finished telling him the story.

"No one knows Spyro we never heard from her again we guess she went into hiding." His mom replies.

"Why aren't we allowed to know our best protector's name?" Spyro asks.

"We don't know that either sweetie." His dad replied. "I guess he didn't want us to know his name usually in this town the strongest of soldiers don't like their name being scattered in public."

"How do you think he got so good at fighting?" Spyro asked curiously.

"He probably practiced a lot and got better over time, anyway now we need to go shopping for food and if you want you could go to the park whilst we shop," His mom said. Spyro always seemed over excited about going to the park, as it was one of his favorite place to be, other than home of course. Soon all of them were making their way to the shops, and when they got their Spyro's mom spoke. "Alright we'll be back in ten minutes and then we will come and play in the park with you. You be careful now,"

"Alright mom, I'll be careful," Spyro replied quickly unable to hold his excitement any longer, before he then began making his way to the park. Before he reached the park however he heard grunts, laughter and voices coming down the alleyway next to him. His curiosity got the best of him and he turned down the alley.

"Ha this is more fun than I thought," One voice said.

"Yep you're sure right this time boss, now let's make her bleed," another voice said. It was then that Spyro had turned the corner to see two teen-aged dragons with black cloaks kicking and beating a black figure around his own size, the walls of the alley had small amounts of blood on them. Spyro couldn't bear to stand here and watch this happening; he knew he had to do something.

"Hey!" Spyro yelled. "What do you think you're doing!?" The teen-aged dragons turned around and just laughed louder when they saw Spyro. They then left the dragon lying on the ground alone, and started to approach Spyro their black scaled faces smothered with evil grins. Spyro began to back away from them, his courage quickly disappearing, when suddenly the teenagers stopped and their faces changed. Spyro saw that they looked scared almost petrified, their heads seemed to rise staring at something in fear.

"Well boys this is the second time today, and as you recall I hate getting my hands dirty on useless criminals like you," A voice spoke from behind Spyro.

"Boss can we run now?" One of the attackers asked.

"No we'll stay and fight this time." His boss said, and just like that one of the henchmen leaped into the air towards his next victim. Spyro then looked behind him to see the most inspiring dragon in the city, the head of security, and the best protector in the city launching himself at the criminals whilst showing no fear just determination. He wasn't using any weapons or wearing any armour, he just used his hands. The henchmen tried to grab him but in mid-air he managed to slip through his grip like a snake and grab him by his extended arm and shove him to the floor, rendering the criminal unconscious. The so called boss saw this and took off in a state of fear only wanting to get away. The protector then turned to the amazed purple dragon and was about to ask something until he was interrupted by Spyro yelling.

"That was so awesome, like the way you grabbed that guy, I want to be like you when I'm older, you know protect those in need." The protector nodded and replied with a small chuckle at the young dragon's existent.

"That is good to hear. Way to stand up to them, I can see a great fighter in you kid." But then his tone changed. "Where are your parents? Because this is the same girl that only months ago was framed for crimes she didn't do,"

"They've just gone shopping and I was going to the park when I heard voices, then I turned the corner and saw this." Spyro pointed towards the victim of the attack.

"I see, could you do me a favour, could you bring you parents here, and I need to ask them something?" Spyro nodded and rushed off to get his parents who were making their way to the park with a pouch full of food.

"Mom, Dad your got to come now, it the girl who was framed them years ago she's been attacked, and the protector needs to talk to you." His parents nodded and quickly followed their son towards the scene where they were gobsmacked. To see the city's best protector stood over a young black dragon checking for a pulse, he then stood up and approached them and said.

"She's still alive, but she's badly injured, I've checked her over and I found that part of her spine is broken. I need to trust you to take her somewhere safe,"

"Of course we can do that and I if you need us at any point my name is Flare and this is my husband Blaze and this is our son Spyro." Flare replied

"Nice to meet you I'm Stark, but sadly we don't have time for a proper meeting so I must go." He turned around and walked towards the direction the boss ran off to, and just like that had Stark left the area. Then Flare walked towards the unconscious victim, but when she did, she almost threw up at the sight. Gently she picked her up and put her on Blaze's back, and then they went home.

When they got back to their home Flare quickly ran to a nearby hospital whilst Blaze put the victim on a soft bed trying his best not to hurt her more than she already was, soon after that Flare came back with two doctors who were carrying bags full of medical equipment. Flare pointed to where the patient was and then the doctors set of to work with the survival of the victim on everyone's mind.

Hey guys I hope you've like the first chapter of Framed. If not never fear the next few chapters will be longer and less rushed then this cause I've had no time and I'm on holiday. Also this was inspired by Mistreated which was created and now being rewritten by a really good friend of mine called htffan951 so make sure you check his stories out and our team story called The Return. But for now I hope you have a good day and that's all from me.

Best wishes- XcesarulesX