Hey I'm back so here comes chapter 5

Disclaimer: I don't own anything. Defiantly not American Dragon: Jake Long. I wish I did though.

"Rotwood," growled Jake.

"Ah yes Jake nice to see you too," replied Rotwood. "Now we better hurry up school is going to start soon." Jake unwillingly followed Principal Rotwood up to the school. "Now your first job of the day is to guard the door. I have already told them that we had got a dragon so there should be no problems," explained Rotwood.

Jake stood on the doorstep with an annoyed expression on his face obliviously saying that he rather not be there. As the first kids came the seemed scared that there was a monster in front of their school then it seemed that the past months came back to them and they walked with their noses in the air trying to give the impression that they were superior to him. This just got on Jake's nerves and he had to use all his self control not to go rip them up into shreds. Jake couldn't see how they thought they were better then him. Everyone treated him like he was a piece of dirt and that it was a privilege for him to be guarding them.

Everyone to say except his friends, Trixie, Spud and Rose they were so excited to see that he was still alive and was just there. Then they seemed to remember what he was there for. "How's it going Jake? We are so glad that you're ok," said Trixie.

"I was mad that the Huntsclan was helping with this mess. It was just lucky that they wouldn't let kids help. Something about not wanting us to get hurt," said Rose.

"I'm glad to see you guys too. I just wish I didn't have to guard the school that I should be going to," replied Jake. Jake felt a shock go through his body and gave out a short yelp.

Rotwood casually walked up to his dragon and its friends. "Now now you know the rules. No making friends with the students," mockingly said Rotwood.

"You can't do that to him," yelled Spud.

"I can and I will. Now you guys better get to class or you will be late and I better not see you talking to my dragon or else," replied Rotwood. The three kids reluctantly dragged themselves to their classes.

Jake flew through the halls his wings felling good to be finally stretched after all this time. It still wasn't the same as flying in the open air with the sky over his head. He was supposed to make sure that no one skipped classes and act like a hall monitor. It was boring and there was no chance that that would happen today. Jake could tell that even though they acted superior they were still more or less scared of him and didn't want to make him mad.

He found himself flying to his first period class and wanting to go in there and learn. Even if they were boring classes at least the whole class was bored and he could use the junk to have a future. Now he was alone, bored, and didn't have a future to look forward to. Misery likes company.

Jake put his ear up to the door and started listening to the class. He was a far better student a dragon then as a kid. He did this for the rest of the day. Trying to actually learn what the teacher was teaching.

When the day had ended Jake flew to Principal Rotwood's office to learn his sleeping arrangements and get some food. "Here you are Jake," said Rotwood giving him a disgusting bowl of food.

"What is that," asked Jake looking at the bowl offered to him.

"Its food," replied Rotwood.

"I guessed that. What king of food," asked Jake getting annoyed?

"A special kind of dragon food," said Rotwood.

"That's not any kind of food. The food at the training center was better than this. Why can't I have cafeteria food," replied Jake.

"Well while you're my dragon you will eat what I tell you to," said Rotwood.

"I'm not your dragon," snapped Jake.

"Oh now that's were you are wrong. I bought you, so now you are mine. When you are done eating you will sleep in that," said Rotwood pointing to the oversized dog bead.

"Aw man! I have to sleep in that," complained Jake.

"Now don't try to leave while I'm gone. That collar has an electric fence on it," explained Rotwood as he walked out the door.

Jake ate his food if it really was food. He then transformed back into his normal his fingers coming back and his scales changing into his dirty clothes. It felt good to finally be human after a day of being dragon. The only bad part was his collar transformed to become smaller so it wouldn't fall off. Jake gingerly walked to his dog bed and turned around three times and laid down (if he was going to be treated like a dog he might as well play the part). Haunting thoughts surrounded Jake as he fell asleep. "I bought you, so now your mine."

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