Author's note: This is written for Beautifully Tragic Girl who gave me this idea and must be mentally insane as she keeps favouriting my stories (A thing definitely not done by a sane person, but what's so good about sane people anyway I'm not sane but that's a whole different story....ok I'll stop rattling on) Enjoy the Fic! :P x
Fiyero's Nightmares - Chapter 7
"Sir, sir, sir," an irritating voice repeated into Fiyero's ear as he groaned and turned over, in an attempt to go back to sleep.
"Sir Fiyero you must wake up," the voice continued, forcing Fiyero to give up all hopes of sleep.
"I'm up, I'm up," Fiyero dragged himself into a standing position before opening his eyes.
"Boq, what are you doing here?" Fiyero backed away slowly. Boq had never been in his dreams before and he dreaded what would happen next but at least this time he was surprised in a good way.
"We're on a quest Sir Fiyero!" he said brightly, "We must rescue the damsel in distress. The poor Princess Glinda is been trapped in a tower by an evil monster."
"Well if I'm here I might as well save a pretty girl. You never know what you get in return," Fiyero grinned, if this was his brain came up with he might as well go along with it, "So where's this tower then?"
"To the west, sire,"
"So to the right," Fiyero scanned the horizon for a tower but found none.
"No, my lord, the left," he turned the prince around so he was facing in the opposite direction. Now he could see it. Less than 50 metres away stood a pretty pink tower with a blonde haired Princess singing from the window.
"Someone should teach her about volume control," Fiyero put his hands over his ears as he stepped out into the opening in front of the tower, unable to hear Boq's high pitched screams of warning.
"Hey, princess, can you turn it down a bit? Or should I leave you up there to rot?" Fiyero smiled widely, as the horrible noise was cut short.
"Be wary sir knight, I'm guarded constantly," she warned him but being the arrogant jerk he was, he didn't listen.
Half way up the tower's drain pipe, Fiyero glanced back down and saw the most beautiful thing he'd ever seen. Tending to the herb garden was a emerald skinned girl, her raven hair blowing in the breeze as it hung loose around her shoulders. Glancing between the Princess and the gardener, Fiyero jumped to the ground and ran his fingers through his hair before tapping the green skinned girl on the shoulder.
"Sire nooooooooooooooooo," Boq screamed.
"You really shouldn't have done that," the green skin turned towards him. Before his eyes, she began to grow up, up far above his head, but that wasn't what scared him the most. Her raven hair fell to the ground in giant clumps almost crushing Fiyero as he stared. She began to change form, her skin become scaly and fire roared from the mouth when her tight pink lips had been.
The heat of the fire broke Fiyero's hypnosis causing him to run, run away as fast as he could. The bright green dragon charged after him, burning down everything and anything that got in her way.
As he ran his Glinda, well the Glinda from his world appeared before him,
"Fiyero you're burning up," she moaned worriedly as he began to tire out and collapse to the ground.
Suddenly he was calm and cool, but that pleasant feeling was soon overcome by the horrible feeling of being both cold and wet.
"What did you do that for?" he asked, as Glinda stood at the end of his bed with a bucket.
"You were so hot," she offered as an answer.
"If you hadn't noticed, I'm always hot!"
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If you get a chance, please check out my story What If, its feeling awfully lonely with only one review :P x
