Hey! FINALLY! My second chapter is done. And in a day too! I hope you guys enjoyed my previous chapter. This one is a little short. I ran out on things to type about. Anyway, my hands are aching for a rest. Its 1am now. And I wanna go for a supper. See ya! REVIEW!
Recap
She dumped the box onto the couch and went to take a shower.
10 minutes later, she emerged. Wearing a bathrobe, she sat down onto the couch and examined the box. Now that she looked closely at it. It was very beautiful. On one side it had a carving of a beautiful fairy, sitting on a rock. On the other side was a fierce dragon, breathing fire out of its lungs. After a while of examining it she opened it.
And inside lay a polished silver stone.
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The stone was silver in colour it had golden veins like thing running down the side of it. It was pretty heavy but it was polished like it had been polished by a hundred men. It was smoother than anything Danielle ever felt before. She felt awkward. Why would Marlin, bother to send her a polish white stone? The stone felt and looked strangely familiar. As if she had seen it before.
Sighing, she brought the stone and the box into her bedroom. She sat the box onto her bedside table and lay the stone next to it. After changing into her pajamas. She fell asleep.
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She was abruptly roused from her sleep. She sat up and listened carefully. Nothing. 'Must be my imagination.' As she lay back down and fell asleep again.
A squeak pierced through the silence of the apartment. Waking her up again. She squinted in the dark, trying to see what was making that noise. Another squeak echoed from beside her bed. She stood up and turned on the light. A louder squeak again echoed through the night. Danielle was alarmed.
Danielle reached on top of her closet and searched for something. Her fingers touched something cool, she grabbed it and brought it down. It was a sword she kept for emergencies. She unsheathe it and gripped it tightly.
Another squeak came. She saw the stone vibrated, cautiously she walked up to it and touched it, it kept vibrating.
'What the hell is this?' She had a sneaky feeling that this stone was no ordinary stone. She growled in frustration, her eyes flashed red for a second. She took a deep breathe and calmed down. Eyes wary she decided to wait until tomorrow before she figure out what's wrong with the stone. It was most likely a trick by Jason anyway. Setting the now still stone onto the side of the table she crawled back into bed. The second her head touched the pillow. She was fast asleep.
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Danielle woke up with a start, it was the stone, again. She turned to look at the clock, squinting, it was 6am. Way too early to be awake. She then turned to look at the reason she was awake. It was rocking and squeaking more than ever. Danielle's eyes flashed red for a while before turning into their usual brown. Groaning she lay back down onto her bed, hoping to get some more sleep.
After a while of staring at the ceiling Danielle could handle it no more. The stone was rolling and rocking around. Growling, she swore under her breath and went to get ready for the day. Trying her hardest to ignore the stone.
Danielle went into the bathroom to wash and wear her clothes. Since it was a Saturday. Which meant a no work day. If you were wondering how come Danielle never goes to school, it's because she is a drop-out. She was so sick of the people treating other people like dirt that she one day just packed up her books and left. Who need school anyway? Danielle was an extremely smart girl.
She took out and wore a black spaghetti strap tank top which on it say 'Bite Me' in big red letters and she wore a fish-net shirt on top of it.
For the bottom she wore a long black pants and a white miniskirt over it. She took a glance in the mirror, her hair was still down and she didn't look messed up. Shrugging she stepped out the bathroom and looked at the stone.
She swore that by tomorrow morning, she would bring the stone to Marlin and smash it onto his head. She had enough of this stupid rocking thing. Suddenly, the rocking stopped.
It quivered, then rolled forwards and dropped onto the floor with a loud thump. She inched towards the door in alarm, her hand inching closer and closer to the sword she put down beside the door. The stone wobbled towards her.
Suddenly a crack appeared on the stone. Then another and another. Danielle grabbed the sword and leaned forward. At the top of the stone, where the cracks met, a small piece wobble, as if it were balanced on something. Then it rose and toppled onto the floor.
After another series of squeaks, a small head poked out of the hole. Followed by a weirdly angled body. Danielle held the sword tightly, ready to strike the creature if needed. Soon the creature was all the way out of the stone. It stayed in place for a moment then skittered onto her bed.
Danielle was shocked. Standing in front of her, licking the liquid off its body, was a silver baby dragon.
Took a while, but I managed. Going to go eat my late late late supper now. REVIEW please! Thanks! Flames are welcome! But please do TRY to be nice!
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