*~*~A/N – Alright, so... I'm back. I don't know how long, but I'm really liking this piece of fiction. I really hope to finish it. I've got a lot of it written out in advance, so it'll be a while before I'll stop posting.

Now, a few words about the story. I intend to keep all the cannon couples, and to stick as close to the story line as I can. This starts right before the beginning of the second book. (Which I didn't figure out until after I started writing it. Curse you Bella, having your birthday in September...)

My characters have their own love interests, which will NOT be vampires. I don't intend on introducing any new vampires or werewolves, at least not as major characters.

My purpose was to see what would happen if you threw some dragons in there with the vampires and werewolves. So, the dragons in this are: Kit, Damian, Jaden, Kiandra and Naka. Kohath (don't ask, I named him like 5 years ago and his name is stuck) and Kari are human.

Each chapter is told from a different point of view, part of my writing this was to experiment with the first person point of view. I just couldn't stand writing from only one person's perspective for so long. I love my other characters too much. They need spotlight too.

Some people have multiple chapters. You will notice Kit and Kari make up most of the story, they just tend to have the best eyes to look through.

Disclaimer: I do not own Twilight or it's characters, nor do I make any claim to them. They belong to Stephenie Meyer.

So now, without further ramblings, I give you: Dragon's Twilight.*~*~


Dragon's Twilight

KIT:

I stared hard at my brother, warily watching his every move as he sat down stiffly across from me. He stubbornly ignored the people around us, which was better than his usual behavior of glowering at them. I relaxed slightly when he glanced at me before grimacing and focusing on his food. I returned my attention to the girl next to me. Linda, I remembered.

"..classes do you have next Kit?" Linda was asking curiously. A small crowd of people had come to see me the shy new girl and her surly brother, and I was enjoying it. It wasn't often that I had the opportunity to talk with so many people. I had lived with my family before this in the wilderness, a place my mother much preferred over more densely populated areas. I had always been curious about other people, a unique trait in my family, and when my mother had decided that it was time for her children to experience a bit of the real world I had jumped at the opportunity. Even if it was to a small town like Forks. I'd never seen so many people in one place, it made me wonder what people thought a large city looked like.

The idea intimidated me. So, for now, I would adjust to Forks before I tried something bigger. I was just glad I'd managed to convince my parents to enroll me in high school. They hadn't been too keen on the idea, their condition had been if I convinced my brother to come with. They had not realized exactly how much I had my brother wrapped around my little finger. So there I sat, in an actual High School, in an actual lunch, talking with a multitude of strange new people. And across from me sat my none too happy brother, Damian, who tried his best to just ignore everything.

He was on his best behavior. He knew that I was happy to be here, and he didn't want to ruin the first day for me. His complaints would come later, after school.

"Hmm... I have algebra, and gym next." I told her.

"What about your brother?" Another girl asked. She was a junior, in the same class as my brother. She had followed him to the cafeteria, refusing to be put off by his cold attitude towards her. She had been eying him thoughtfully, much to my amusement. Apparently she found him attractive, I almost felt sorry for her. Damian would never see her in that way. Damian had a strong dislike of people. She had already figured out that he wouldn't answer her, and had been directing her questions at me instead.

"Uhm," I replied frowning, "I'm not sure. Damian?"

He looked up at me and scowled, I smiled back apologetically and he sighed. "Biology and History." He muttered, looking back down at his food. I smiled, he was really too much fun to annoy. I wouldn't push him too much today, he was being very good for me, but I couldn't help but tease him a little.

The girl pouted, "Ah, I have Trigonometry and Spanish."

I forced myself to keep a straight face at Damian's soft sigh of relief. He was already almost at his limit resisting the urge to snap at the girl. "Ah, that's too bad." I murmured hoping I sounded sincere.

"So you have Algebra next, Kit?" Luis asked. He was the one boy that hadn't shied away from our table after Damian glared at him. Damian would have done more than just glare if he'd thought I'd have let him get away with it, but I'd silenced his almost growl before it left his throat with a glare of my own.

"Uh-huh." I answered taking a bite of cafeteria lasagna. It wasn't what I was used to eating, but it wasn't all that bad. Damian had taken one bite, and would not have eaten more except, chewing and swallowing made it so he didn't have to talk. He was all for not talking.

Luis smiled, "That's great so do I. May I walk you to class?" He offered politely.

Damian's head snapped up to glare at him, but only for a moment before his eyes slid back to me, then back down to his plate. He grumbled to himself too quietly for anyone else but me to hear. "Stupid humans. Touch Kit and I'll tear your arms out..."

"Oh, would you? That's so nice of you to offer." I answered Luis ignoring Damian. He had always been over-protective of me. In all honesty, he was attracting more attention from the opposite gender than I was. His long black hair was pulled back to keep it out of his face, it contrasted with his light skin; and set off his charcoal black eyes.

I was jealous he got to keep his original eye and hair color, but my crimson hair and eyes would have stood out far too much and I was trying to just be average. Maybe slightly better than average. Right now my hair was a neutral brown that would shine with fiery red highlights in the sun, a compromise I allowed seeing as it was only sunny about five days out of the year here. Today was not an exception.

It didn't help Damian any that his cold attitude and over-protective nature attracted girls like flies to honey. Was I too selfish to take pride in the fact that my big brother only had eyes for me? Probably. I didn't care though, any of the girls would gladly take my place just not be his sister, and I found it all too amusing. If they knew the real Damian they would run screaming in fear. I smiled at that thought.

As I smiled a face at another table caught my attention. It was a boy. One that most girls would find attractive, but I found him eerily too perfect. My instincts kicked in and I saw it for what it was. His face was a trap, and he was a predator. A hunter of humans. My smile faded as the boy quickly glanced away continuing his conversation with the girl beside him, about their next class together. My keen ears could hear them across the room, but I didn't hear anything unusual.

I glanced away from them, not wanting to appear too interested, and turned the image of his face over in my head as I pretended to be apart of the conversation at my table. Pale, paler even than Damian. Unnaturally perfect features... golden eyes.

My mind flickered to the possibility of another dragon. A gold one. I'd never seen a golden dragon before; but as I glanced casually back over to him, I quickly threw that assumption out. Even though it was theoretically possible for a dragon to have unnaturally perfect features like that, they wouldn't. Dragons' main purpose was to blend in, and that was not blending in.

"Kit?" Damian's voice broke me from my thoughts and I quickly returned my attention to him before he could follow my gaze to see what I was staring at. If he even suspected another predator anywhere near us he'd go berserk. And he would recognize him as a predator.

"Ah, sorry. I was just thinking of what my next class would be like." I lied getting my food and tray together as if preparing to leave, "We should head out early. You know, get a good seat."

Damian raised an eyebrow at my weird behavior, but didn't argue. He had already been fed up with the girls eying him like some sort of prize at a fair and was eager to leave.

I made sure to walk out the exit farthest away from the strange predator boy. There had been two girls next to him, another one with pale perfect features and gold eyes, another predator like the boy. The other one was obviously human. I worried about the one human, sitting between the two predators. I'd have to keep an eye out for her, make sure she wasn't in any danger.

My brother left me reluctantly as we headed to our separate classes. I'd have loved to see how he acted in a classroom environment, but we were in different grades, different classes. Biology, I mused, it means he'd have to have a lab partner. I imagined him having to work with someone and couldn't even fathom it. I felt great pity for the poor person picked to be his lab partner.

My next class, algebra, was considerably less exciting. We had been home-schooled by our parents since we were young, our education was already past anything this school would teach us. I sighed, and walked through the classroom door, resigned to my fate of boredom through the next hour.