Chapter two: Revenge.

A white haired boy is in the throne room when the doors open.

The red head comes into the room walking up to the thrones only to bow respectively. "Nate son of the duke and duchess I have come to offer something that hopefully will please you." He takes the item out of his pocket then holds it up to Nate.

It is a lovely cyan brooch.

Nate smiles. "It is very nice." He says and the red head hands it to him. "Thank you so much Mail."

Mail grins seeing that Nate loves it. "I'm so happy you like it."

Nate moves closer to Mail only to give him a gentle kiss to his cheek.

Mail blushes red at this.

Nate smiles more at this.

Later…

Nate is in his room and he looks in the mirror only to put the brooch on wear a tie would go on his shirt since it isn't a small jewel as well as that he likes it there.

It looks really good on him.

Little did he know the mother dragon Lauran is going to use him to get revenge on the red head named Mail because if she can't get revenge on Mail directly then he shall lose the one he loves.

When this curse is cast the jewel on the brooch glows softly then Nate gasps taking a few steps back as the transformation begins.

His clothes rip and fall to the ground in pieces as he is transformed into a white dragon.

Once this is done he collapses to the ground accidently knocking over a candle making the rug catch fire.

All that's left of what he was wearing is the brooch that is sitting where it usually is on dragons.

Nate blinks and raises his head looking to the mirror only for his eyes to widen as he sees the dragon he has become staring back at him. He looks down at his hands that are now dragon paws after he gets up.

Mail opens the door only to gasp in surprise and horror as he finds a dragon standing in the room with a few flames on the rug and a pieces of Nate's torn clothes.

Nate looks away as if Mail wasn't supposed to see him like this.

Mail's hands clench into fists. "You have either hurt my dear Nate, taken him or eaten him. And I will have my revenge you beast!" He grabs his sword he still had since he was just too lazy to take it off before coming to the room.

Nate turns to Mail in surprise at this and he opens his mouth trying to talk to Mail but there is only dragon growls and sounds coming from him.

Mail begins to advance making Nate realize that Mail can't understand him.

Nate braces himself then moves back when Mail swings his sword at him. He moves back again but not being used to his body he trips over the slightly burning rug knocking him back against the wall hard enough for it make a hole.

As the hole is made part of Nate's body flops out of it and a two guards turn to find out what that noise was.

Nate raises his head quickly to look at Mail in horror as Mail raises his sword again. He feels like crying only to get up, spread his wings and clumsily fly out of the room flying off away from his home.

Mail lowers his sword with a hiss of anger and frustration. "You'll see dragon." He says. "This is far from over. Don't you dare think you've won! I have a lot at my disposal."

Nate continues to clumsily fly away only to find himself over a farm field so he tries to land slightly crashing into the ground. He groans at this with his eyes shut to brace for impact. He opens his eyes and sees a few frightened but curious sheep with one goat in the mix watching him. He sighs and looks away sadly.

The sheep begin grazing seeing that this dragon isn't going to hurt them.

Nate closes his eyes and manages to get some rest.

Morning rolls around and the sunbeams hitting Nate's eyes make him awaken.

He blinks sleepily and raises his head finding the sun is quite a bit risen. He gets up only to feel a nudge on his butt area making him turn to see what did that.

The goat looks up at him then nudges him again obviously telling him he should go.

Nate turns away and begins walking away as the goat watches.

"Good riddance." The goat says to himself watching Nate walk away.

Nate's head is down as he walks while still being mindful to not run into anything as he walks. He finds himself in a forest and raises his head enough to watch even better for anything so as to not run into them. He pauses to look up to the sky through the gap of the trees since they are big enough to let him fit comfortably through.

A flash of thunder goes by then rain begins pouring as the thunder roars.

Nate lowers his head and continues moving now looking for shelter from the rain. He turns and finds a house that looks like some sort of storage area with the door wide open. He heads over to it and moves inside finding that it is a nice size. He settles down at the back on the hay there finding he can easily touch the three walls by him. He lays his head down and closes his eyes as he tries to get some more rest still feeling a little tired.

A blonde boy that looks to be two years older than Nate comes in glancing back to make sure he wasn't followed. He plops down to sit by the hay only to turn grabbing something from under the hay. He pulls out a book and turns so his back is to the hay while he brushes hay off the book.

The book is a book about the magical world but since his father, who is the only family member he has left, doesn't believe that there really is a magical world with their world the blonde had to keep the book he bought hidden.

The blonde has been fascinated by this mysterious magical world and has been working on secretly studying it. He opens his book to begin looking through it reading from where he left off.

When suddenly there is a dragon cry that almost sounds like a sigh behind him making him freeze.