Miguel's Cellmate(s)

By: CrimsonWolf

Chapter 1

A/N: This is just and idea that came to me . . . well, I'm not quite sure when, but that's besides the point. If you like it, review, if you even read it, REVIEW!!! ~CrimsonWolf

"Let me go!" Miguel shouted as he was thrown into a damp stone cell in the dungeons of Fried.

"Shut up!" the guard yelled as he slammed the door in the DragonSlayer's face.

"You'll hear about this! I want a lawyer!" he screamed. Then, he noticed a small girl sitting in the corner. "Hello," he said.

The girl looked up. She was rather odd looking. Her white hair looked like a rat's nest sitting atop her head. She was scrawny looking, and wore a decorative tunic of red and green. Her pretty blue eyes looked at him sadly. "Who are you?" she asked in a hoarse voice.

"Me?" Miguel scooted up against a wall so he could relax. He had an enormous pain in his neck, and his leg was wounded badly. "My name's Miguel."

"My name's Emmi," the girl responded. "I lost my father."

"You're dad? How old are you?"

"No, my father! As in Father Christmas," she snapped.

"Santa Claus?" Miguel gave her a skeptical look.

"Yes! And, if you don't believe me, you're no better than those guards!" she cried.

"Okay, Emmi, I'm sorry." Miguel scooted away from her a little.

"Hey! I know you! I knew I recognized you from somewhere!" Emmi jumped up.

"Um . . .you do?"

"Yes! You're Miguel Labariel! A DragonSlayer! I LOVE you guys!" She looked at him with starry eyes.

"Uh . . ." Miguel tried to back away more, but he was cornered.

"Te he!" the elf shouted gleefully as she jumped onto his lap. "You've been a bad boy! Maybe you need a spanking!"

"What?! Get offa me!" Miguel seriously wished that his hands weren't tied behind his back.

The girl looked hurt. "Do you not like me?" She stuck her lower lip out and gave him a puppy dog face.

"Um . . . no, Emmi, it's not that!" Miguel searched his aching head frantically. "It's only that, wouldn't you like Dallet so much better?" He smiled hopefully.

"Dallet! Oh, yes!" she said excitedly.

"So, if you're one of Santa's elves, shouldn't you be able to use magic or something?"

"Oh yeah!" Emmi shouted. "I'll take us to the Vione, k?"

"Yeah, that's awesome!" Miguel nodded his head vigorously.

"Mm-kay!"

Miguel and Emmi both disappeared.

-----Dija like? Or does it suck like I thought it might? Tell me if you want me to continue! By all means, review, please!