It was a dark and stormy night and Jake Long could not sleep at all. In his dream he was being restrained by some invisible force in a area of complete darkness. He then heard a dark voice that sounded familiar but he could not tell who it was. "It is not over American Dragon. Soon I will possess all the Ancients once had and then I shall become the supreme ruler of both the mortal world and the magical world!"
He was then released from the invisible force that was restraining him and he fell into a dark abyss but then
He woke up with a shock.
"Jake are you alright?" He looked into the worried brownish red (the color between brown and red) eyes of his father Jonathan Long who was sitting beside his bed. They were both in their Dragon forms. In fact everyone in the world were dragons.
"Yeah, it was just a nightmare but I'm fine."
"Are you sure Jake? I can stay up with you if you want?"
Jake gave a small smile. "Seriously Dad I am fine. Go back to bed."
Johnathan then sighed, "Alrighty, Jake." He got up and walked to the door but then turned his head and looked back with a smile. "Goodnight Jake."
The door closed behind him and left Jake in total darkness once again where he could think a bit out loud about all the things that had happened. "Everyone in the world may be dragons now but it has not changed a thing. The world is still a dangerous place." He thought about his friends and family and what would happen if they were all taken away from him. He didn't like that thought and instead decided to think about the good things in his life and how it could only get better from this point on. While a smile on his dragon face he laid himself back down on his bed and went back to sleep.
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