Hey guys sorry I haven't updated in a while. I get writer's block :P I just started high school XD So I might not update often again :P Sorry for the horrible monster scene :P But cut me some slack cause this my first fanfiction XD Anyways I just wanted to say to you guys that this is a multi-crossover story :) So you know what that means! It's more than two stories put together yay XD Ooh and just to make it more fun, you guys will have to guess which stories I put together hehehe :)
Warning: Mild cussing, this story also gets kinda depressing :P
Disclaimer: Any characters that are recognizable I do not own them. I wish I did though :(
Chapter 3
I slowly turned around to see what the hell was behind me. It looked like a dragon which I swear I know those aren't real. My mind must be playing tricks on me. Then all of a sudden, it had the nerve to just roar it's disgusting breath on me. It smelled like fish, which is a food that I hate. It stared at me with PURE black eyes that seemed to look into my soul. It's sharp long teeth and scaly skin just made it even more terrifying. Then I noticed its tail filled with claws coming down on top of me.
Crap.
I crouched and rolled to my to my right, as one of the claws of its tail scratch my left leg and missed damaging it even further by inches. As I crawled away, its tail managed to lift up and slam right in front of me. Then it looked at me, as if trying to find a better way to kill me.
What I did next surprised both me and the dragon. I actually held a pipe with one hand and stabbed the dragon with it. Now don't get me wrong. I'm not that weak and I can defend myself. But I'm not strong enough to carry a HUGE pipe. I was stick-thin with no muscles, unlike my family, who were average-sized people with some muscles. I was surprised to find myself able to carry that but I snapped myself out of it once the dragon threw its head back and roared. I quickly crawled inside one of the bathroom stalls to hide. The dragon must've noticed my absence (well duh) and looked over the stall I was hiding in. Well shit. I scrambled to hurry and crawl under the next stall while the dragon knocked over the stall I was in and destroyed it to bits. This kept going on until I got to the second to last stall. So I decided to do something stupid and crawl back one stall. I found a small space to squeeze myself into to hide. I heard the dragons confused sounds as it furiously looks through the last stall, wondering where I was.
I had a choice and that was to stay there and wait for it to find me or charge at it and get killed. I decided to wait for and opportunity to come so I could injure it. Cause trust me, if I can't even kill a spider without feeling bad for it, there was no way that I was gonna be able to kill this dragon. I just wasn't that brave. As soon as I saw the dragon heading towards the cafeteria where my friends are, I felt this uncontrollable rage at the pit of my stomach. It felt like acid was being poured into my body and there was no way that stupid dragon was going to hurt the friends that I cared about. So I did another stupid thing; I attacked the dragon with its own tooth that it had lost while destroying the stalls. I climbed on the dragon's back and stabbed it with the tooth. It roared in rage and looked back, seeing its own tooth on its back. It then saw me and tried to whip me off. I held on for dear life, praying that I wouldn't fall off. I knew that I was going to fall off though and looked at the pipe and concentrated just as a joke to see if I would magicaly get superpowers. I chuckled to myself and looked away, until a deep rumbling startled me and the dragon. We both turned and saw water flowing out of the sink, creating a mini tornado.
I didn't really understand what happened next so when I tried to see if I could move the pipe, it did. I moved it toward the dragon and watched in awe as the water moved around him, drowning him. I fell on the floor, gaping at the spot where he had died and watched as he burst into dust. All of a sudden, the bathroom started fixing itself and as I kept gaping, the pieces were moving themselves into place. I quickly checked my phone to see what time it was and I found out that I had spent about ten minutes in there.
"Shit. I spent too much time in here. I'm gonna get killed! Everyone's probably wondering where I am right now," I muttered to myself.
I quickly grabbed my bag and headed back to the cafeteria, where I sat back down alone near Lacey, since that was the only available space. Lucy then gives me a look as if to say Is everything alright? My heart starts pounding for fear that she heard me screaming from the bathroom. I didn't want her to worry about me since that was about the last thing I needed. She had Brooke and everyone else. She was fine without me. I gave her an I'm ok look and turned around to read the book in front of me. Then Mrs. Dana called our groups up to head into math class which I personally don't think I need it. As I sat down to a sit far from everyone else, Lucy had the nerve to bring Brooke over to sit next to me. By this time I was getting annoyed of her bringing Brooke EVERYWHERE with her. Like damn woman you can't leave her alone for two freaking minutes or what?
"We're gonna sit here? It's pretty far from the board," said Brooke, looking at me.
"Sure. Who cares how far it is from the board? Just relax," Lucy replied.
I sighed really loud, hoping Lucy would get the message and move somewhere else. Unfortunately she told Brooke that even I thought that she was worrying over nothing and even encouraged our other friends to join us. It didn't matter anyway because no one really talked to me. When it came to the teacher telling us to pick a partner, Lucy automatically picked Brooke to be her partner while I chose to stick with Julie. Once our partner work was done, I dreaded two more classes before I finally went home. I had to make sure that I was nowhere near the road, like I've done for five weeks straight. I might have to cross it though cause I had to pick up Jamie again.
Once we got home, Jamie immediately ran for the kitchen to grab something to eat. Damn that kid was always hungry that it was adorable. I quickly fixed him up a bowl of fruit and we went outside to jump on the trampoline, to waste some of his energy. He came back ten minutes later, sweating of course. I told him to go take a shower and he quickly ran to grab a towel while I started the water. As I was heading to the cupboard for some soap, a picture of a young woman fell out. She was beautiful and seemed so young. Her skin was pale, perfect small lips (which held a mischievious smirk), and she had sharp features. Her cheekbones stood out, complimenting her pale skin. Her nose was tall and slender and her hair was a beautiful dark red color. Her eyes though were what puzzled me about her. They seemed to be a brownish-red, as if she were a vampire or something. I took a double take when I saw a necklace stood out from her thin collarbone. It had a few charms and was the shape of a rose locket. Just like the one I was wearing. She reminded me of someone though. And as I looked at myself in the mirror I realized whom it was. She looked a bit like me. The look in her eyes, her smirk. That was mine.
It didn't matter if my skin was the color of caramel. It didn't matter if I had brown eyes with green flecks. With my hair a dark brown that almost looked black. She had my nose. We had the same smirk. Same lips. I found a picture of my parents and compared me with the woman. My parents' skin was lighter. They had light brown eyes, lighter hair, cheekbones were less defined. Compared to my parents, I looked nothing like them. I looked more like the woman in the picture than them. I didn't notice it at all until I found this picture. This made me question; what if my parents weren't actually my parents?
Well no matter what, my parents had some explaining to do when they come home.
