There were so many questions buzzing around in my head I was dizzy with confusion. I felt overwhelmed and dumb. Sara and Noah seemed to be handling this just fine, but they didn't turn into a dragon! "Halawhateboo?" I asked them in my most serious tone. I was trying to ask them what was happening, but it came out as twisted as my mind. They both, of course, burst out laughing. I said again, "Whogalatteduh?" And this time it came out different. Why couldn't I speak? Noah fell over and began rolling down the hill, laughing. It was a sorry sight. But it was funny. I tried to laugh. "Buh huh huh huh!" It didn't work. Just then, Noah crashed into a concrete house. Due to his speed, he smashed straight through it! We had to pick our way through traffic and all the police cars and ambulances to get to the other side of the town. Noah was alive and laughing his head off. My voice came back and I asked, "Why'd you go doing that? You caused the city to be in terror, and you destroyed about twenty houses!"
He stopped laughing. "Did I?" He started laughing again. And then, by looking at Sara's face, I could tell she was trying not to laugh either. Their new powers could be more trouble than they thought.
"Well, we can't stay here anymore. We've already been missing, so our parents won't think any different of us." I said. It was true. And we had to go now. Everyone agreed, and so we set off to who-knows-where. Maybe some perfect place like Mars. Ha, I wish! We entertained each other with jokes until nightfall, when we set up a puny camp up in a tree, where we very uncomfortably settled down to sleep.
My dream was weird, as always. I was a dragon again, but I was saving people from fires and destroying gigantic bombs that were to blow up an entire city. A voice suddenly blared, "This is your destiny. You will save the world a thousand times over." it said, "You must travel to Hawaii and defeat the evil warlord, Angus. Good luck, Dragon Hero!" and the dream faded away.