The Second Prologue: Dave Halan
Dave yawned and turned over in his bed. He was tired from all of the training he had done the previous night and seeing that it was Saturday, he was going to sleep in. But, not unless his grandfather had something to say about it.
"Dave! Get up!" he heard his father yell. Dave yawned again and got up. He walked out of his room and down the stairs. "Yes?" Dave asked. "Your grandfather wants you at his mansion for training in two hours," Dave's father said. Dave sighed. His grandfather was a dragon, then his son was one too but didn't get the ability to transform, then his son, Dave, got the power to transform. Now, he trained every weekday after school in the arts of being a dragon.
"Can't he just give me the weekends off?" Dave asked. "Not if you want to impress the Dragon Counsel your not," Dave's father, Jason said. "And if I don't?" Dave asked. "You had better be! Your grandfather didn't move to Japan when he was a young boy for nothing! He went to train! Then he had me and moved back! Here, to this city! Yonkers, New York!" his father finished yelled. (A/N: Yonkers is 17 miles from NYC for those who were curious.)
Dave gave a sigh. "Fine, I'll go," he said. He went upstairs and wrote in his journal…
My parents so desperately want for me to join with the Dark Dragon. They see him as all-powerful and all knowing. I see him as nothing but pure evil. I have a secret desire to join forces with the American Dragon and take down the Dark Dragon once and for all!
(A/N: The journals will rarely be used again. They were really just for the prologues.)