" Walcome back ladies, and gentle, for another awesome, episode of Skylanders: Spell of The Dragon. So this next chapter may have abit of a familiar feel to it, if you can name where I got The Inspiration from Great Job, so anyway enjoy.

Chapter 7: Not just Mom' Son but Dad's too.

Spyro's POV

As soon as I got Celto back to our room. He started to wake up. His shirt had torn off during the transformation, as did his shoes, and socks, while the legs of his jeans had torn off where the legs connected to the pelvic area. But what was left of his jeans preserved his modesty.

I slipped him into a purple tank top, and a pair of black track shorts, as soon as I had finished putting him in something decent, he woke up. " Celto, Are you alright?" I asked with concern. He just nodded. " Do you remember anything that happened?" I asked. As he shook his head no.

" What did happen, all I remember was fighting those demons I was about to cast a spell." He explained. " Then I felt something overtake me, and I blacked out." He finished.

" Well what you don't know is, you transformed into a purple dragon." I explained. " I guess, you didn't get just Mom's power."

" Some of Dad's too." He finished." Spyro, what did I do as a dragon?" He asked, " Did I recite a spell or, something?"

" Yeah, you said, Esufni ym Cinocard, dna Citsym ygrene, dna hsiuqnav eht Nomed!" I said. After he gave him a look. " Hey, Photographic Memory remember?"

" Duh, I have one too." He pointed out.

" Hey, don't give me that sass, Little Bro." I said sternly. " I'm still older then you, and Mom left me in charge of you." I reminded him. That's when his eyes went wide, and then his face turned sad. " Oh, Celto I'm sorry, I brought up Mom." I said, embracing him. " That was so stupid of me, but I'm only stern because I love you. Your the only family I have left, and that makes me want to take care of you more then ever." I explained as he embraced me too.

" Spyro, would you mind, getting my back?" He asked. " It's itching like crazy."

" Sure thing, bro." I responded, as I pushed, his tank top up, that's when I noticed, that along his back was mostly covered in purple dragon scales. " What the-?"

" Spyro is something wrong?" He asked.

" Could yo conjure a mirror, in front, and back of you?" I asked.

" Sure." He responded. " Erujnoc a rorrim dniheb, dna tnorf ni fo em!" He said after I helped him out of his shirt. " Are those, dragon scales?"

" Yeah, they ar-." I was about to say, but then more purple scales, sprouted onto his arms. " What the-?"

" Okay this night has officially gotten weirder." Celto said.

" Couldn't you just, Etaerc a ruomalg revo ym selacs?" I asked, suddenly my scales seemed to vanish completely. Turning me almost invisible. Everything else, stayed visible.

" Evomer eht ruomalg." He said snapping his fingers. " Amateur."

" Hey, what did I say about that?" I snapped. " Check yourself Young Wizard."

" Fair enough." He said. " Welp looks like we're both discovering new powers, since you've been a dragon the longest will you teach me how to use my new powers?" He asked.

" Absolutely." I answered. " Then will you in turn teach me how to cast spells?" I asked as he embraced me, which I returned.

" You got yourself a deal." He responded, but then yawned.

" We'll start first thing tomorrow, after breakfast." I said, as he leaned against me, and I wrapped my wings around him, as he went to sleep, as did I.

Ot Eb Deunitnoc.

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