AN: ILuvMyFangPlushie here.
Thank you Glitters for reviewing. Gazzy is still six right now. Just so you guys no.
Thank you Mister Moronic for reviewing. Hehe. I know and my second story kind of did too.
Thank you Fayre Amor for your reviews.
Thank you Peir Lemura for reviewing and favoriting my story.
Sorry for not updating this story since Christmas, I was going to then this guy starting bashing Buddhism for no reason, so I got super pissed and I can't write very well, pissed off.
I blew up a pink balloon and made him kind of like a piggy. I named it Mr. Oinkers. He's on my Pinterest account under Rebecca Zamora. He WAS on Max-Dan-Wiz.
THIS IS FOR ALL YOU MAX-DAN-WIZers OUT THERE! YOU GUYS KNOW AS WELL AS I DO THAT THIS IS NOT JUST SOME SITE. MANY OF US HAVE PUT IN YEARS OF HARD WORK, MAKING IT INTO THE SITE IT ONCE WAS. WE HAVE PUT OUR HEARTS AND SOULS INTO THIS SITE, AND JAMES PATTERSON HAS TAKEN IT DOWN. TAKING DOWN ALL OF OUR HARD WORK, OUR PHOTOS, OUR VIDEOS, OUR CONVERSATIONS, OUR ROLEPLAYS, OUR GROUPS, OUR DISCUSSIONS, OUR DESPERATE RANTS AND CRIES FOR HELP, OUR FANFICS, OUR DRAWINGS, OUR BLOGS, OUR FRIENDS, OUR PROFILES, AND SO MUCH MORE. ALL THESE THINGS ARE NOW GONE, ALL THESE THINGS THAT WE HAVE LOVED AND CHERISHED ARE GONE. IF YOU WANT JP TO CHANGE THIS BACK TO HOW IT WAS, COPY AND PASTE THIS ONTO YOUR PROFILE, SPREAD THE WORD!
Thank you Borntofly13 for reviewing and giving me your idea. This story is dedicated to you. I hope you like it.
Disclaimer: I do not own Maximum Ride or any myth, fairytale, legend, or story. I only own Mister Oinkers.
Font key: Fang's story is in italics and the story is in normal print.
Enjoy the story.
DRAGERELLO
Another year, another collection of stories.
Gazzy's now seven, now a little older. Fang's now thirteen, officially a teen.
Fang tells his stories, Gazzy listens.
Three years, these stories have been told.
Their bonds has grown strong, their love stronger. They're happier then they were before.
They both love this time together.
Gazzy has found his fatherly figure that he never thought he'd get the chance to have. Fang has found this little guy, that over time has become almost of son to him. Maybe not a son, he's too young to have a son, especially one that's seven. Maybe a nephew.
Through the years, no one suspected a thing. Not Max, or Nudge, or Iggy or even Angel. They don't talk about it, and often times, they don't think about it. It has been their little secret.
That night, Fang walks into the room.
Gazzy's not there.
Fang starts to worry, when he sees a small blond head pop up from the window. "Gazzy, what were you doing?"
"Nothing," Gazzy says with fake innocence.
"Uh huh, so why are you covered in mud?"
"Cause I fell."
"You fell out a two story window and into the mud?"
"Uh huh."
"Right, what were you really doing?"
"Nothing."
"Really."
"Yes."
"I don't think so."
"But, I'm not lying," Gazzy says giving Fang the puppy eyes.
"You know, I can just throw you in the bathtub, right?" Fang whispers in his ear.
"You wouldn't."
"I would."
"Fine, I was hiding some bombs that me and Iggy made earlier."
Fang ruffles his head. "Go change."
"Okay."
Gazzy changed into his pjs and Fang sat on his chair and waited.
The Gasman got on his bed and looked at Fang.
"Ready?" Fang asked.
"Ready, Fang."
"What do you want to hear today?"
"Nudge made me watch Cinderella with her this morning. It was so girly. There wasn't even a dragon! Can you tell me a better one?" Gazzy says.
"Sure, so..." Fang begins.
Once upon a time, in a far away land. A land filled with magic and creatures of all shapes and sizes.
There were normal creatures, the animals who inhabiting the forest. There are the magical creatures, the creatures that control the growth, the colors, the weather, and all that is good and bad.
Then there were dragons. Dragons big and small. Dragons of destruction and havoc.
Out to the side of this dragon filled land lived a dragon named Dragerello.
"So there isn't any dragon slaying?" Gazzy asked.
"Nope, maybe the next story," Fang said.
"Okay!"
His mother had died when he was very young, leaving with his stepfather and his two stepbrothers.
The dragon step father loved his two sons. They were evil and destructive just like him.
But Dragerello, he was different. He wasn't bad or destructive. He didn't hurt other creatures. He loved other living things. This wasn't normal, not for a dragon.
"Dragons can't be nice, can they?" asked the Gasman.
"Everyone can be nice, doesn't matter what they are," said Fang.
"I didn't think you were gonna be nice," Gazzy said softly.
"You didn't think I was going to be nice?" Fang says shocked.
"I didn't think you were going to be mean or anything, I just thought you wouldn't be nice."
"Am I nice now?" Fang asked.
"Uh huh, you're the nicest person ever," Gazzy says.
Fang grins. "Really?"
Gazzy nods.
"I love you, you know that?" Fang says.
"Love you too, Fang!" Gazzy says before throwing his arms around Fang's shoulders in a hug.
It took a while, but Fang finally hugged him back.
Fang gave Gazzy one last smile before continuing the story.
There were many dragons in this dragon land. Many who were fearsome and horrible creatures. But there was one dragon, that ruled this land. Bigger and more destructive than all the rest.
His name was Fierro. The king.
King Fierro had a daughter. A daughter named Amber.
Princess Amber's all grown up. She's ready to find that other dragon. The one that she'll marry. One who is different from all the others.
King Fierro had called a gathering. Not a ball. A gathering. A gathering that required all dragons to come. So his princess can find her prince.
When news of this gathering reached Dragerello's. His stepfamily shouted with excitement.
He too, was excited.
His stepfather looked at him. "You don't think you're going are you? There's so much work to be done."
"This says all dragons are required to go, and I am a dragon," said Dragerello.
"If you finish, then you may go, if you don't, then you don't go," said his stepfather.
"I've cleaned everything in this house."
"Not everything, have you cleaned the insides of the chimney and the fireplace?"
"No sir," Dragerello said in defeat.
This is a house of dragons. The chimney is charred and black. Filled with soot and ash.
He'd never finish in time. The gathering is tonight.
He got to work.
Soon, it was time for the gathering. He's not even halfway done.
His stepfamily had left and he's still cleaning the chimney.
Suddenly something black fell down the chimney onto Dragerello.
Black smoke, ash, and soot surrounded him.
When the air became clear, he looked at the black creature.
A black almost birdlike creature popped up it's head and ruffled his feathers.
"Mr. Bird. Please don't disturb me, I need to get to work."
"My name is Soto and I am a soot fairy. Your chimney is clean, as clean as can be, my feathers have brushed them all down during my clumsey fall," said the bird. "Would you like to go to the gathering?"
Dragerello looked inside his chimney. Just as the "Of course I do, but by the time I get there, the gathering would be almost over and I can't go like this." He points to himself all coverd in soot.
"Not if you have some help," the soot fairy said. He led Dragerello into the front yard.
With a snap of his finger, the two fallen branches turned into rockets.
Dragerello stared in wonder.
Soto snapped again and Dragerello's sooty form turned clean and fresh. Soto wrapped a cloth around Dragerello's neck and touched his eyes.
In place of the cloth, came a nice little tie, a pair of black gloves, and a mask covering his eyes.
"And with these rocket boosters, you are ready to go," Soto says.
"Rocket boosters?" Gazzy said, eyes mischevious.
"Don't build any," Fang said.
Gazzy pouts.
"Thank, Mr. Soto, how could I ever repay you?" Dragerello asked.
"No need, but be back by the time the moon reaches the top of the night sky, because if you don't? Everything will change back to what it once were."
"I will."
"Good luck."
Dagerello takes off.
He soon makes it to the gathering.
He walks into the courtyard, catching Princess Amber's eyes.
She smiles.
He asks her to dance.
She accepts.
They dance and they dance and they laugh through the night.
Dragerello looks up into the night sky.
The moon's almost all the way up. He must hurry.
He left in a panic.
Princess Amber still had a grip on his hand, so when he ran, the glove slipped off his fingers.
Dragerello made his way home, just as everything turned back to the way it was.
A while later, his stepfamily came home, muttering about the dragon they didn't realize was Dragerello.
Princess Amber held onto the glove, she needed to find the dragon. The one that fit the glove.
The next morning she sent out word that she was trying to find her prince.
The guards went from door to door, trying to find the dragon that fit the glove.
Soon, they came to the house of Dragerello.
The stepbrothers both tried on the glove, but it was too small.
Dragerello asked if he could have a turn.
His stepfather and stepbrothers tried to deny him the opportunity, but a last it was no use. The guard handed Dragerello the glove.
A perfect fit.
The stepfamily gasped.
Dragerello got whisked away to the Fierro's chambers.
He married the princess and lived happily ever after.
"Night, Gaz."
"Night Fang."
AN: Like it, Hate it, Tell me what you think.
Send in your ideas.
Did you like it Borntofly13? I hope so.
At first I was like what sounds like Cinderella, Pinnerella. So, I was like I'm doing a hedgehog, then I wanted to do dragons for some reason. It's probly cuz of the Hobbit. Awesome movie right? So yeah.
So, I put a poll for this story. So who do you want to happen to walk by during one of Fang and Gazzy's story time. Neither Fang nor Gazzy would know about it. This person will now interrupt in any way shape or form. The person would only walk by and you'll get a glimpse of this person's thoughts about what is going on. The person could be anyone in the entire series. So vote for your answer or review me your answer.
This was Fayre Amor's idea, by the way.
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