Chapter 5
Ros and Jamye woke early the next morngin, their bodies. They got dressed. Ros wore a low cut purple dress that clung tightly to her supple thighs, it made her look even skinnier than before and showed off her sexy curves. She put her mother of dragons tiara on her head that was gold with blood rubies and black diamonds with matching dragon necklace and bracelets and rings and ankelet. The dragons gave them to her and told her that they had belonged to her real fathers. Her hair shone like fiery death in the longest braid evarr. Ros strapped her magic dragon blood dagger to her leg conseald under her beautious dress. She pulled on her stilleto heeled combat boots tied with a silky red ribbon instead of shoelaces that made her look even sexoyer. Ros strappped her shiny gold comabt belt to her slender waist and attached her Valerian steell katana with dragon handle that matched her tiara.
Jamey dressed for battle with his golden armor and weapons and matching golden hair and eyes and skin and butt. Ross wondered what other parts of him were golden.. but then she remembered that she already knew. Suddenly she felt a pang of guilt for her true lover John Snow. Surealy, if he knew how guilty she felt, he would know that she TRULY regretted doing it with Jamey and would forgive her and they would be boyfriend and girlfriend and love eachother as Ros's vision foretold.
Jamey buckled his mighty golden belt onto his knightly body and strapped on his power swords. He put on a mighty spiked gauntlet of truth on each hand that he took frm one of the dead rapists body.
He stood like a super hot knight with wind making his perfect hair daince like golden little fingers in the morning rays. "A Lannister always dresses to impress" He said, winking at her.
Ros put ankle bracelets that matched her dragon tiaraa on each of her three dragons. Each braclet had a stone that matched the color of each dagron. The red dragon had a ruby in its braceletj and Ros had named him Bloodflame. The black dragon got a black diamond and its name was Blackfyre. The purple dragon got a purple saphire and its name was Shadowclaw.
"We can ride my dragons to the wall if you want" Ros told Jamey, blushing as she looked at his splendid handsome face.
"ok. Good idea, yor so smart, Ros" Jamey smiles like a prince.
"I'm going to ride Blackfyre and u can ride BloodFlame, Shadowclaw will go ahead and look for treasure" Ros replies sweetly
"Let's get started then, it will be a long ride, I'll lead the way" Jamye said as he mounted the red dragon.
Ros got on Blackfyre and they took to the air like mighty hawks. They flew faster than jets towards the wall.
They flew all day and finilly Ros saw IT. The wall was in the distance, giant and evil.
Ros, that's the wall from your vision, we made it! The dragons spoke.
"Yes, but where is my love, Johnathan Snow?"
Ros swooped in closer to the wall and spotted JOHN FREAKING SNOW STANDING ON TOP!11! He was even more hawt and sexy face than she had seen in her visions!
"Ros, could that truly be you?!" John snow shouted up to her.
Ros told her dragon to lang on the ice wall next to him, and she dismounted gracefully like a gymnast. She approached John Snow slowly like a romance novel.
"I dreamt of you" they both said in unision. They both blushed.
"Your evem more perfect perfect in person, my love" John said breathlessly.
"I was going to say the same thing to you." Ros admitted.
John's direwolf Ghost ran up to sniff the dragons with. The wolf then turned to Ros with his flaming red eyes that could see the future and licked her hand.
"He likes you" John said, giggling.
"I love you, John, will you be my boyfriend?"
"I was going to ask you the same thing." John replied.
"How can we be together?" Ros begged.
"My duty is to fight the wall, I can't leave until we've defeated it" John explained "For thousands of years the people of House Snow have battled the evil of the wall. We are the only thing keeping the realm safe from its tyranny."
"I understand now." Ros said solemnyl. Her head tilted down and suddenly dragon wings sprouted from her back like catterpillar becoming a butterfly. Her mouth filled with rows of sharp dragon teeth and a tail grew with spines down its length. She took on her true form as the true mother dragons she was a black and red dragon with scary spines and shiny sharp deathclaws with the most powerful firebreath of any dragon that has EVAR lived and tattooos and peicings all over her srtengthbody with scales as strong as magic elf steel carved by giants with bloodhammers of their people and her bodyflame powerdeathclaws approached maximum power her eyes rolled back in her head white as the snow of Ghost's wolf fur and her strength could never even be imagined by the other dragons even if they had taken all of the crystals FROM FREAKING GOD HIMSELF.
John Snow jumped on her back like an experienced pirate king on his most loyal ship, the wind blew through his man hair like a thousand tiny littlefingers tickling his scalp. He felt power and righteousness like no warriar had ever known as he stood astride what was at once both his lover and his warship destroyer beast. "Now" John Snow breathed, though he know he need not say the word aloud to Ros for their minds were intertwined like snake lovers. Ros the true powerdragon soared upward like a magestic golden fighterjet and all the universe could feel the life drain from their forms as raw animal power collectgathered at the center show spotlight crystam gem of Ros's dragon tiara. People have told they heard the wall itself gasp in its final moment before Ros true of dragons powersex of the lizards unleashed the sassiest powerbeam from her psycich tiara. The powerful deathray melted through the ancient packed satan ice of the wall and she chased it with dragonflame from her own witch belly.
John could see that the wall would threaten the land no more, and the two sides once separated from one another like forbidden lovers were free to flow like a song once again put into poem space. Ros's dragon wings grew limp in their musclebeats and her magestic body began to glide towards the ground. As they landed, Ros's body returned to normal and she slid as if in rebirth from the powercoma that had held her before greatness's eyeball.
"You're amazing" John whispered to Ros as he kissed her.
"I'm weak" responded Ros.