I am so sorry TTwTT. I got ill and I felt dizzy and I had the cold. So I couldn't write. My goodness. Other than that, school has begun again and this year I'm truly going for it. I mean, it IS my exam year. Halp meh…. Well, anyway, this chapter is very short and I apologize for that. So yeah, if you are like: THIS CHAPTER IS WAY TOO SHORT, then go to deviantart. Com and search the name Marl1nde to see some art from meh

ENOUGH BLABBERING FROM ME. skjhfgjsygf

There I was, in the End, with a baby dragon and no clue what to do. Obviously, I couldn't leave the little dragon behind on its own. So, what now… I sat down and started thinking.

Thinking of a good solution was impossible. After a few seconds of sitting, the dragon started to poke me with its nose. So distracting. Is sighed and opened my eyes again. It was no use. There was only one option: taking the little dragon with me to the real world… well, I hoped that no-one would notice it. Though I don't think that the dragon chick will go completely unnoticed. I mean, it's a dragon!

Whatever, I would find a way to explain everything. To my mom and my friends. They would probably understand it… so, I took the dragon chick in my arms and carried it out of the cave that it was in.

It was a long climb and it took me a while to get out. I finally made it to the surface, thank gawd. The enderman were bowing down again for me. It was so strange. As if they knew something that I didn't. why would they bow otherwise. Or they now saw me as the mom of the young dragon, which would be completely crazy. I didn't look like a dragon at all. Ow, forget it. The important thing was, hiding the young dragon and getting back to school.

I got to the portal and stared at the strange substance inside of it. I sighed. Ready or not, I had to go. So, I stepped back into the portal and the strange feeling returned of being ripped into tiny pieces and then assembled again. I really hates these portal travels.

I ended up back in my darkened room, the young dragon still in my arms. When it saw my room, it got excited and jumped out of my arms. Well, that didn't go well. I quickly sprinted to my door, which was a bit open and quickly closed it. The young dragon was busy with smelling all of my stuff, including all my cloths and stuffed animals. Yes, I still had a few stuffed animals.

After it finished smelling all of my stuff, I noticed the strange standing object in the room with my scent on it. It jumped on top of it and to the surprise of the young dragon, the object slightly bent. 'silly dragon, that's my bed' I whispered.

Now that I thought about it, I was still tired even though I had been out for three days. I shook my head and looked back at the dragon again, which was now jumping up and down. The bed creaked from the weight of the dragon. I quickly picked up the dragon so that my bed wouldn't break.

The dragon let out a disappointed sound and stopped trying to escape from my grasp. And that's when things didn't go well because… there was a knock on my door.

'Dsiara, are you awake? I heard some noise coming from your room… can I come in?' well, sh*t. what to do, what to do, I'm in so much trouble now. Mom couldn't see the dragon… she would flip about it… or whatever reaction she would give.

I quickly shoved the dragon under my bed. 'stay there and don't move' I whispered. 'you can come in mom.' The door slowly opened and a head could be seen. There was a big smile plastered on it. What could she be so happy about?

'how are you feeling darling? Because I have some fantastic news!' ow dear, fantastic news. Would the news be fantastic for me too? I wondered. 'what is it mom?'

She was now standing in my room with the door completely open. 'you know that dad is coming here the day after tomorrow right?' there was a very short silence. Of course I knew that, she told me herself. 'well….' Come on mom, hurry up and say it already.

'your dad will come a day earlier! He'll arrive here tomorrow! Isn't that fantastic?! Ow, how I missed him. I wonder how his family is doing… maybe they finally sorted their family matters!' my face went a few colours more pale. He's coming here…. Tomorrow?

I was absolutely shocked. At one hand, I was very happy. All the questions could finally be answered and I would finally know who the heck my father is. On the other hand, I am so nervous and what if he's an alcoholic person?

'that's…. that's great….' I really didn't know how to respond to the overexcited mom. 'great? Fantastic you mean! I can't wait!' she left my room again and closed the door. I let out a sigh and sat down on the bed. It slowly worked in on me.

The dragon came from under the bed and showed a puzzled expression. 'ow young dragon, it's very complicated. You probably don't get it since you've never had a dad.' I pet the dragon and laid down. Tomorrow would be Saturday. That means that I missed one whole week worth of school… which means that I have to make the tests within the coming two weeks. I was absolutely not looking forward to it.

Before I knew it, I had fallen asleep. My dreams were restless once again but they were more vague this time. Flashes of red, flashes of humans, flashes of lava, flashes of blood and last but not least, flashes of Herobrine crying. He was crying. Why? Why would he cry? It wasn't like he had something to cry about right? I then heard him speak. It was faint but I could hear it clear enough. 'don't leave me. I'm so sorry. It's all my fault. I should've gone with you. I should've taken care of them. Please don't leave. You are the only one. Please, I beg of you… why won't your wounds heal?'

He then picked me up and I could feel that he was running. He would sometimes trip and almost fall. His tears hit my face. The tears were hot, almost burning. While he was running I could sometimes hear him say things like: 'stay with me' or 'we are almost there, hang on'

That's where my dream faded into black. I could hear a voice. 'do you wish to live? Do wish to keep the balance? Do you wish to see him again?' I only had one answer to it. 'who are you?' my dream flashed to white and I woke up with a start. I was back in my room again. Only an hour had passed. I rubbed my eyes and tried to figure out what just happened. I had absolutely no clue.

Okay, imam quit right there. So, strange dreams, a father that comes sooner than he's supposed to be and I STILL have to do pastel's POV again. I still have a surpise for her. Ow, I am so cruel. MWAHAHAHAHA. Anyway, I got someart for this fanfic on my Da. Now, go review, it motivates me. Ow yeah, on another note…..

ACHIEVEMENT GET: 3 in a row. That's right, I have an average of 3 reviews per chapter now! And that was my very first goal to complete other than getting loads of follows and favs. So, go get your friends and say to them: READ NIGGA, REEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAD. Just because you can. Have fun guys.