I don't exactly know how Jake's sister was, so I'm guessing she's 15. Chapter I: The Lightning's Hand

"Thor… do not fail me; Sirus will boost your power now. Sirus!"

"Here master! Here Thor, this should help you kill that dragon!"

"Yes, I feel more power coursing through me! I command the lightning's hand!"

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Jake's POV

"Jake, we should go to your house, it's about to storm and right now. Your house is closer so…" Rose tells me.

"Ok." I say.

After arriving at my house Rose sat on the couch and turned on the TV. It was mighty dark out it almost looked like night. Just then, lightning struck our house, shutting down the power. Our house luckily didn't catch on fire. Just then, a large figure flew out the clouds. "A, Rose… is it normal for a large man to fly out the clouds?"

"No…"

"I didn't think so."

"I AM THOR! GOD OF THUNDER AND LIGHTNING! BOW BEFORE ME DRAGON!" The small dragon child, who was staying at our house ran under the kitchen table. I turned into a dragon and fly out the window.

"You call?"

"What the? You're not the dragon I want!"

"Wha?"

"The other one. I sense him in your house… ye know not the power he possesses!"

"Timothy?"

"Is that what his name is? Hand him over and I won't kill you!"

"Never!" I spat out a fireball and blasted Thor. He angrily brought out his chain mace and smacked me around with it before slamming his mighty hammer into the ground. "WWWWAAAHHHHH!" I scream out in pain as millions of volts of electricity course through my veins. I struggle to get up. Failure. I was totally paralyzed. I see my sister, Hailey (Or is it Haily?) in full dragon. She spat several fireballs at Thor.

"Don't hurt my brother!"

"No one commands Thor! I am a god!" Rose comes in and kicks Thor away. My sister blows several more fireballs at Thor. Thor knocks them both senseless.

Normal POV

Timothy looks out the window, still stuck as a dragon. "He's hurting my friends… no one hurts my friends!" Timothy flies out the window, with glowing blue eyes surrounded in a red aura. "RRRRRRRRAAAAHHHHHHHH! You want me, come get me!" Two blue Fireballs appear in his hands. "Take this!" He threw them both before burning Thor into ashes with his Fire Breath. "Ungh…." He falls to the ground unconscious.

Jake's POV (Again)

Timothy lie on my bed, still unconscious. He then opens his eyes, tired looking. "I, is he gone…?" He asked.

"Yes, he's gone." I assure him.

"Good…" I wonder how he pulled those attacks off. He was a very strong child, even though he was only five. A mystery…