Hello everyone! The name is Aquarius, and this is my first story ever. I would update the story every now and then, and it would be complete random, so you can check back like every 3 months or longer! I might not have updated by then thou :P Anyway, hope you enjoy!


I saw the view counts of ever chapter going down, like everyone can't get past the first chapter. Please, for my sake, read on. I know it is boring right now, but that is how a story usually start. I promise actions in future chapters, but right now we just stay put, okay? If you could, leave a review too. It doesn't have to be relevant to the story, and you can cuss, just not too much. Support is very much appreciated, so please.

Aquarius POV

You guys probably don't know me. I'm just an average schoolgirl aged around 15. All I do is go to school, stay at home, play Minecraft (and an occasional League Of Legends) and watch Youtube. Every now and then, I stalk those Youtubers, but just for their age and how's their life going. Most of the time I face palmed at their posts and all those, and that's it.

My life would have been like that till the end of my life, but then something completely strange happened. It changed my life forever.

1318 on 23 May, 2015 in Kuala Lumpur, Malaysia

It all happened on that day where I counted lucky for the first 5 hours. My parents allowed me to buy just one of 'those' Youtubers' merchandise, and I chose Mitch's checkered hoodie. It's not that I like him; it's just that the patters are close to my dream outfit. It came to my house the day before my friends invite me to the mall nearby for some weekend time together. I took the hoodie with me as a jacket in case I feel cold or want to show off. I even take my trusty blue headset to give me confidence – I've never went to any event like this with my classmates.

Halfway through the trip, I got fed up with one of my rich classmates. He has a no-limit credit card, and use it like it's nothing. He bought clothes without even trying on and even got a suitcase just for those clothes. I advised him not to spend money like dirt, and instead of learning his mistake, he laughed at me for 'being poor' and tell me to mind my own business. He even laughed at all my classmates present.

Usually, I wouldn't have cared for his attitude, as it wasn't me. All I do was look down at him for spending money like that. Today is different, unfortunate for him. He's messing with the wrong person. Without thinking, I punched him in the face with all my strength. It might have broken his nose, but I don't care. He deserved it for being a jerk.

"Listen, punk," I said with all my anger in almost no containment. "I know you're rich, and I know your parents doesn't care what you do with the money, but mark my words. If you continue this attitude, you would not be able to change it. When your family broke, you would not be able to get use to our kind of life. Soon, you'll either become crazy or suicide unless you are determined to change. I said this for your own good, got it?"

He must be in shock, as he got up immediately and ran away without saying anything. A few of his 'friends' went after him, and I let them go. If he listens to me, he would change. (Sometimes I think I'm like a mother already)

"You shouldn't have threat him like that," Ryan (Not that Batman Ryan) came closer to me. "What if he called the police? What are you gonna say to them?"

"It doesn't matter," I grumbled. "He has to learn. I'm just helping him the hard way,"

Neonz and Rex came up to me and said something, but I didn't hear it. It's like the world has gone quiet. I can see their lips moving, but I can't figure out what they're saying. I gestured to them that I can't hear and they pointed at my back.

I looked behind as the world sound came back, and gasped. A pair of dark purple dragon wings fluttered slowly on my back, and when Ryan touched it I can feel his fingers on it.

"Dude," Neonz push me into a corner and started digging in his pack. "We have to hide your wings and tail and-" He eyed my forearm, which is covered with purple scales. "-your claws. If people see it they'll take a picture of you and it'll go all over the internet in like 5 minutes,"

"I can use my hoodie," I slipped off my backpack and pulled out the BajanCanadian hoodie. When I put it on I noticed that the hoodie is a size too big for me. At least it covers my wings and claws. All I have to do in advance is to loop my tail around my waist and cover it with the hoodie. To hide it I pulled up the zip so that it covers only my waist and part of my stomach.

"We need to get you some gloves," Rex eyed the tip of my hands. "Your claws are sticking out a little. It would be a matter of time before someone noticed it,"

We roamed around the department store until we found a pair of fitting gloves. They're mittens, to be exact, but I happily accept it. I could make do with this until I find something cooler. The cashier eyed me suspiciously, probably because I have my hands in my pockets all the time and the boys are acting like my maids or whatnot.

"Guys," What seems like a username flashed across my mind as soon as we walked out of the store, and I stopped the boys. "Let's find something to drink. I might need to use the Wi-Fi,"

We strolled over to the nearest Starbucks and ordered drinks. As soon as we found a seat, I connected my phone to the Wi-Fi and brought up Skype. As my friend watched, I punched in the username and asked the stranger to accept my request. In the description I wrote 'You're Deadlox, aren't you?

2225 on 22 May, 2015 in Tucson, Arizona

Deadlox POV

I just finished one of my 'Try Not to Laugh Challenge' video and am in the process of editing. I usually need my surroundings to be in complete silence to concentrate on one thing, so I'm frustrated when a guy is honking outside my window.

"What the heck is going on with that guy?" I got up from my chair and went to the window. The guy is in his car honking at my neighbor. Far as I remember, my neighbor had gone out in the morning. Either he had come back or that guy thinks my neighbor is in.

"Jeez," I growled, returning to my seat. I continued editing my videos for like a few moments before I noticed a particular thing.

Usually, my chair creaks whenever I moved. Now as I moved around, it made no noise. Even the guy who had been honking outside had stopped. I went back to the window and saw the car still there. The guy in the car is still spamming his steering wheel like crazy. So why wasn't I hearing a noise?

I thought I was seeing/hearing things, so I decided to splash some water on my face. As soon as I switched on the lights to the bathroom, I almost yelled.

I see myself in the mirror. Overall, I look normal, if you don't count the pair of ENDER DRAGON WINGS PLANTED ON MY BACK!

Seeing myself like this, I recalled seeing Enderlox pictures on Google. Am I turning into one? Is the Dead Army (my subscribers) some sort of fortune teller?

I checked my whole body. Aside from those dragon wings, I also have claws and a tail. My forearms are covered in purple scales. If I ever want to go shopping for groceries or do anything else, I have to first conceal these outstanding features.

I started digging around in my closet. I can put on a jacket to conceal my wings and forearms, and gloves to cover up my claws. I might need a loose one for that. I can also put on a pair of loose trousers and stuck my tail together with one of my legs… No, that would not work at all.

I almost started panicking when my Skype rang. I crept towards my computer, carefully avoiding the window. If my neighbor across the street happens to peek through my window, I'm screwed.

I checked the Skype notification. Some stranger requested to add me on Skype. The person also called me Deadlox. Maybe he'd managed to find my Skype after all.

I was going to decline his request when he sent another message to me. One message that actually startled me. He wrote 'Did you sprout wings, claws and tail too?'