Hello readers, here is chapter 8.

(Waterfall's POV)

I was getting ready for the party tonight. I was going through my wardrobe to see what to wear. I had a walk-in closet; that meant I had tons of outfits to choose from. I walked into the closet, looking at the different pieces of clothing. My eyes settles on a blue skirt with a teal green short sleeved shirt.

"Perfect," I said to myself. A smile appeared on my face, but I got rid of it quickly. Got to make impressions, I thought . I need to show dragons not to mess with royalty, and Galactic will be the example. I felt anger go through my body at the thought of him.

Taking the clothes of the hangars, I closed the closet door and changed quickly. Tsunami and I were allowed to go to the party, but we had a curfew. Coral was always scared of losing daughters and nieces, since we were the possible future heirs of the throne to lead the SeaWings. As I finished dressing, I heard someone knocking on my closet door.

"Coming!" I called. I opened the closet door, only to see Tsunami blocking the path. She was wearing jeans with a deep blue shirt. She was still wearing her necklace of pearls that her mother gave her.

"Just wanted to say it's time to go," she said as she walked to exit the room. I followed her out the door and to one of many hallways. I lived in a mansion on the mainland not far from the ocean. It consisted of three levels and about 70 rooms. I never explored the whole place, but I knew it was massive.

We made our way to the twelve car garage. The garage stored the queen's favorite vehicles, which were all blue. I had no idea why Queen Coral liked blue so much, but I didn't want to find out. She would probably give me a hour long speech on why blue is the best color in all Pyrriah.

"Mother said that we could drive the Corvette," Tsunami said as we entered the garage. She turned on the lights, showing the different models of the dark blue vehicles. In the middle of the line of cars, I saw the car Tsunami was talking about. It was the Corvette C7, a car that I always loved to ride in. "We need to lift up a seat in the back. I'm going to pick up Glory."

"Alright," I said as she unlocked the car. I folded the passenger seat down to get in the back. The back had very little storage, and sometimes even less if the two back seats were up. I lifted up a seat in the back and crawled out of the car. I then folded up the passenger seat and got in, closing the door after me.

By the time I did all of that, Tsunami already had the car running. Its powerful V8 engine was humming, as if it was excited to get back on the road. Tsunami drove out of the garage and onto the street. I heard the garage door starting to close; it was probably being manned by one of the queen's guards.

I turned on the radio, that was playing some rock and roll. I didn't really hate any type of music, I just preferred some music over others. The song was just starting to play, but it was little too loud. I lowered the volume a little so my ears wouldn't bleed.

"Have you found your way of embarrassing the NightWing that ruined your life," she said with a smirk. I was happy she brought that up. I had some many ways to humiliate him, but I was down to three different plans. It was call him out in front of everyone, dump a bunch of water on him, or drag him to a secluded part of the neighborhood and beat him up personally.

"I'm still deciding on the three I chose," I responded. She glanced at me before dragging her eyes back onto the road in front of her.

"Didn't he save you from dating that big headed jock?" Tsunami asked. "Silt was probably only using you to be above in the popularity status. Also, from what you told me about Silt, I think he was trying to use you so he could use your money to buy things he wanted."

"Also, he probably wanted you to pleasure him. So my conclusion is that he was using you." She gave a smile after saying that.

I cursed under my breath. Why haven't I noticed it? He never wanted to do anything I suggested at all. I got angry when she said the last part. And he wanted to use me so he could do that? I felt disguste, not wanting to know it wasn't true, but it was. "Your right, and he will most likely try to get back together with me, which won't work well for him. Why didn't I see this sooner?"

"Probably because you thought that he was the type of boyfriend you always wanted," Tsunami stated. "One that was kind to others and always did the right thing."

"Except he always picked on the nerds and smaller dragons," I finished. I was now filled with fury on what Tsunami truthfully said.

"Anyways," Tsunami said quickly after I talked. "What are you going to do to Galactic."

I don't know why, but my heart fluttered as I heard that name. When I heard the name Galactic, all I saw was his handsome face and sparkly neon green scales. What am I thinking!? I don't like him! I will never like him! He ruined my perfectly good life! RUINED IT! "I will give him a punishment he will never forget," I told Tsunami coldly. All Tsunami did was raise an eyebrow at me, probably wondering why I got so dark all of a sudden, but she didn't ask.

"Well," Tsunami began. "Just try to enjoy yourself while you can tonight. It's probably going to be the greatest night of your life. Okay?"

"Okay," I responded, giving her a smile, a real, legit smile. The conversation we were having ended when we approached Glory's house.

Glory was royalty too, but not like Tsunami and I. She was the Queen of the RainWings; making her pretty much putting her on the top of the popularity status in high school. She became queen when the RainWings found out that she was royalty in a venom test.

Glory didn't have a fancy mansion like us. Instead of being outstanding, she preferred to a live in a house that was above for the average dragon family. Her house was made out of wood, which wasn't normal; considering that material was very flammable.

We slowed down as we got closer to Glory's house. Tsunami turned to the curb and parked in front of the house. It was only about five seconds before Glory came bursting out the door, wearing shot shorts and a red tank tap. I got out of the car to let her in the back of the Corvette. She crawled into the backseat and I folded the chair up. I got back in and Tsunami started driving again.

"Hey Tsunami and- is it Aquafall?" Glory asked me.

"Waterfall," I corrected her and she gave a silent "oh". As we drove towards the party, Glory and Tsunami talked to each other. Somethings about what college they were going to and what they were going to do over the summer.

"I got into Jade Mountain Academy," Glory told us when Tsunami asked her which college she was going to.

"No way, same," Tsunami said. Glory just rolled her eyes in a sarcastic manner.

"So am I," I said. Jade Mountain Academy was one of the best colleges in Pyrrhia. There were twelve others, but the smartest and richest got into Jade Mountain. It was where some of the most famous dragons got known through. The revolutionary changing dragons all went to Jade Mountain. It was actually an honor to go to the college.

We kept talking to each other as Tsunami drove. It was all good until Glory said something out of the blue.

"I will be mastering- whoa! Look at the car behind us!" Glory stopped mid-phrase to tell us.

"Can't take my eyes off the road, Glory," Tsunami grumbled as she continued to drive. I turned my head to see a nice looking, black sports car behind us. It had a tail fin to make it look even more fancy. Who could possibly buy that car? I thought, looking at the car in disbelief. As we drove on, the black car followed us, until we drove next to a gas station. The black vehicle then had its right headlight blinking; signaling that it was going to turn at the entrance to the gas station. It turned into the gas station and wheeled its way towards a gas pump.

I turned my head back, completely mind blown by the car behind us. It looked more expensive than any of Queen Coral's cars. Hell, it looked it was worth more than all of the queen's cars combined.

"Glory did you see that thing," I asked with astonishment.

She nodded. "From what I have heard," she began. "That same car is on a video on YouTube. Many of my friends were talking about, but I never bothered to look it up myself." She pulled out her phone and went onto YouTube. I turned back towards the moving road in front of me. We whizzed past other cars and trees on the way to the party.

After a couple minutes, Glory finally said something. "Here it is," was all she said as she gave me her phone. I took it and tapped the video, making it play. As I watched, the dragon recording said something about who was the dragon. Then, the filmer zoomed in on the dragons getting out. One was a IceWing I didn't know. He was getting out of the passenger seat of the car.

The dragon getting out of the driver seat was a NightWing, but it wasn't just any NightWing. He had the very familiar neon green scales on his wings and underbelly. My eyes widened when it dawned on me who was the in the car behind us.

"How the hell does Galactic get a car like that!" I practically yelled. Tsunami jolted in her seat, slightly swerving out the lane. Glory jolted up in her seat too, only to hit the roof on the car.

"OW!" She yelled. "Calm down Waterfall, and say what now?"

"Seriously?" Tsunami asked with slight irritation in her voice. "You could've gotten us killed right here, right now."

"Sorry," I apologized. "It's just shocking to know that Galactic has something this expensive." It was hard to take in. The one dragon I hate right now is richer than me. We stopped at a intersection, with the light on red.

"Who's Galactic?" Glory asked us. I turned to see her staring at me, apparently waiting for a answer.

I sighed. "Galactic is a NightWing that kind of ruined my life at the end of high school. He caused me to break up with my boyfriend and humiliated me at the same time."

"Oh," Glory responded. She then suddenly looked interesting in her talons, avoiding eye contact. She must of thought that it was a touchy subject for me, but I didn't mind. I decided to tell her all of the other details.

"That was on the one talon, though," I continued. She looked up at, a little surprised that I wanted to talk about it. "On the other, he did save me from dating a MudWing that was using me for popularity and money." I left out that part that he wanted to use me as a pleasure toy. I didn't want things to get too awkward.

She snorted. "Jerk"

"He still has to pay for what he did," I went on. "He escaped my wrath twice, scale free." Glory listened intently, staring at me with her eyes. "But I will be embarrassing him tonight, at the party."

She nodded slowly, clearly undertstanding was I meant. A few years back, she did the same thing to Deathbringer, a dragon who had a crush on her. Glory embarrassed Deathbringer by dumping a green sticky slime on him during school. That only bad thing was that Glory got detention, but she said it was worth seeing.

"Anyways," Glory said. "Why do you want to embarrass him, even though he saved you from dating that jackass MudWing."

I frowned, clearly not thinking about that. Would it make me feel better if I did humiliate him? When I thought of the events that might happen when I did. I could see dragons laughing at him. He had a look of sadness on his face, looking like he'd just given up on life. I felt guilty thinking about it. Maybe I shouldn't, I thought in my head.

"I don't know," I responded. "Maybe I shouldn't do it." There was a moment of silence before Tsunami spoke up.

"Wow," she said. "I never thought that you could change your mind just by listening to Glory." Glory did not look in the slightest offended. We kept silent as we drove to the party.

After what felt like hours, we finally arrived at the party. When I saw the party, I was a little taken back. Every light in the house was on. Music was blaring so loud that we could hear it through the car, across the street. We drove to a spot of the neighborhood that wasn't so crowded with cars. Tsunami parked the car and got out. I got out too and turned back to help Glory out, but she already had the seat down.

"I don't need help," she said in a friendly way. We walked towards the party, which didn't take long. We walked to the front lawn, where a couple of dragons were talking to each other outside.

"Time to get our party on," I heard Tsunami say. I smiled and nodded. I finally didn't have to worry about anything going on around me. I could just enjoy myself now without anyone ruining it. We started inside, only to be greeted by Deathbringer and a SeaWing that looked familiar.

"Hey babe," Deathbringer said to Glory, who rolled her eyes. "How's it going."

"It was fine before you showed up," Glory responded, walking past Deathbringer. Deathbringer only gave a grin as she walked by, then followed her into the crowd of dragons. The music was getting louder now, drowning out the voices of dragons as they talked to each other.

I followed Tsunami through the crowds of dragons. She made way for us, knowing that we were daughter and niece of Queen Coral. Most dragons we walked by nodded at us or said hello. We greeted them back as we went through the house.

We eventually made it to the main room of the house. There was a cooler filled with refreshments. Dragons were chatting and laughing with each other every where. There were even some dragon couples kissing each other every once in a while I looked around. As we went through the main room, something ran into me. I stumbled away from the obstacle and looked at it, scowling. My scowl faded when I saw that it was Riptide.

"Sorry Waterfall," he said apologetically. "So many dragons around it's getting hard to maneuver."

"It's alright," I said. "I was just trying to keep up with Tsunami."

His expression lighted up when he heard that. "She's hear?" I nodded. "Do you know where?"

"Right behind you, Riptide."

Riptide whirled around to see Tsunami giving him a small smile. Then before Riptide could say anything, Tsunami gave him a small kiss on the cheek. Riptide was speechless as Tsunami grabbed his talons, saying something about meeting up with her friends.

I guess that leaves me on my own, I thought. I scanned the area, looking for anyone I knew. I didn't see anyone familiar until I saw a SeaWing with light blue scales. He didn't seem to notice me staring at him, so I walked slowly towards him. It didn't take long for him to finally see I was coming his direction. His dark green eyes focused on me as I walked up to him. My brother gave me a wide smile.

"Hey sis," he said, grinning.

"Did Aunt Coral allow you to come here?" I asked. My brother would be dead if Coral found out he didn't get permission to come here.

He frowned at me. "It doesn't matter to me," he said. I looked at him, confused. "Remember? I don't need permission. I'm not going not a heir to the throne."

I gave a silent "oh". I completely forgot about him not being in line to the throne. It was only females of the royal family that could inherit the throne after Queen Coral, which I didn't really want. I didn't want to take charge of the entire kingdom, it sounded stressful.

"So," he began, interrupting my thoughts. "What do you plan to do to Galactic?" I gave him a glare. He put his hands in the air, surrending. "I'm just curious."

"I don't plan on doing anything," I said. Freakwave looked at me, head tilted. "What?"

"That's not like you," he told me. "You usually want to hunt down and punish anyone who makes a fool out of you. And what I've heard, Galactic did that very thing to you."

"You usually don't let it go if you have feelings for them..." Oh no, I thought as he was using his idiotic brain to think of what was clearly inaccurate. "Wow! You! Him!" He said excitedly. "Miracles do happen."

"Don't even believe it," I growled at him. I was thankful that music was blaring loud enough for no one to hear our conversation. He took a step back as I took a threatening step towards him. "Don't tell your friends that lie, or I will make sure you can't tell them."

He nodded, gulping as I poked him in the chest. After a couple seconds of glaring at him, someone yelled over the music. "It's that car from the video! Someone turn off the music!"

The volume of the music went silent, like every dragon. From the low talking of dragons, you could hear a car revving it's engine, except it wasn't the sound of a regular car. The engine of the car sounded like a jet engine.

"I knew he would come," Freakwave said in a low voice, barely audible for dragons to hear.

"Who is driving that?"

"I wonder if they're coming to the party!"

"I heard that car is around two million cash!"

Dragons were murmuring to each other, astonished at the car in front of them. I then started walking towards the front of the house. Pushing my way through the crowd, I got to the front porch, where I could see the sleek, black car in front of me. The sports car passed the house, making some dragons grumble in disappointment, but it was heading to a open parking spot in the neighborhood.

"Someone get video of this," a dragon called from the front lawn. Through the heads of dragons standing tall in front of me, I could see that the car was parking and the engine was turned off. The passenger door opened, only to reveal an IceWing with a plain white shirt get out of the car. He looked at us, then poked his head into the car, probably telling his friend what was happening.

Then the driver door opened, the door everyone was waiting for. The door went in an upwards motion, and a black figure to got out of the car. It was a NightWing, but he had unmistakable neon green scales on his wings.

"Galactic," I mumbled under my own breath. Murmurs of shock and a few comments of disapproval went through the mass of dragons I was in. Galactic looked nervous, probably about coming here. That doesn't look like all of the worry was coming to the party, I thought as he scanned through the crowd. His neon green eyes then looked right at me, and narrowed. I felt a twinge of guilt shoot through my body. I didn't want to hurt his handsome face. Handsome! Really Waterfall!? You don't like him.

As much as I thought about that, I couldn't help but looking at his decently strong build and his bright, beautiful eyes. There was also a feeling of happiness whenever I saw him, as if he made my day. Stop thinking about him, I thought bitterly. You can't trust boys anymore, not what after Silt did to you.

After Galactic scanned the crowd, he continued to walk towards the house. His IceWing friend was on his right side, giving him encouraging words as they continued to walk to the crowd of dragons.

I then saw something very strange.

Instead of having fear on his face, like he did when I first saw hm exit the car, his expression was changing into determination. His stride was filled with motivation. It looked like as if he was not afraid of anything anymore.

"Why are you guys looking at me like that," he called out to the mob of dragons looking at him. "I thought this was a party, not a staring festival."

"You heard the NightWing!"

"Crank the music up!"

The music then turned on so suddenly, that my ears felt like they popped off my head. Dragons started to swarm back into the house, and I found myself right next to Freakwave, who grinned at me.

"Go have some fun with friends," he said, walking away. A smile formed on my face at those words. Finally time to enjoy myself tonight, I thought, relieved. I began making my way through the groups of dragons. I saw Tsunami and Riptide talking to their friends after a couple minutes of exploring. Let the fun begin!

One hour later...

I was walking around the house, looking for anyone who looked familiar. I already talked to Sunny and Fatespeaker, who were some of Tsunami's friend. But if they were her friends, they were also mine. We ended up chatting for an hour, then stopped when Starflight came about.

"See you guys," I said as I walked away. They said their goodbyes and engaged into another conversation with Starflight. I walked around the different main rooms of the house, looking for someone in particular. I only found that he was chatting with a female SkyWing. Galactic was in a conversation with the SkyWing, who was trying to lean into him.

I don't know where it came from, but a twinge of jealously shot through me as she did this. I felt like I wanted to go straight to her and punch her, but I stopped myself. Galctic saw this too, though. He held up his talons and the SkyWing stopped. He then shot a few words at her and walked off, leaving the SkyWing disappointed and sad. That's what you get for trying to hit on someone when they never had anyone hit on them before, I thought as I started after Galactic.

I walked through the crowds of dragons, trying to get to him, but also trying to keep my distance. I didn't want to chase him off when he saw me coming after him. He's heading for the kitchen, I realized, seeing him in the corner of my eye. He walked right past the set of stairs going to the second floor. He went into the room to talk with the IceWing, who rode with him in the black car.

I walked past the set of stairs to go talk to Galactic. I wanted to apologize to him for being such an asshole, and to thank him for saving me from the jerk I dated.

Then a pair of claws grabbed me. (Oh shit, lmao)

Before I could figure out what was going on, arms wrapped around my waist and lifted me into the air. I shrieked, but it wasn't loud enough over the music pumping through the entire house. One arm fell off my waist, only to go to my snout, clamping it shut. I tried to get loose of the attackers grip, but I had no momentum; being lifted from the ground and all. I tried squirming, but that did even less.

Dragons around us ignored the scene we were having. They probably we were a couple that was being playful and all. I looked around frantically for anyone that was actually watching, but everyone was in their conversations.

After a couple of seconds struggling, I felt breath go to cheek, and a all too familiar voice spoke. "Don't want to ruin our fun time," the voice said. I knew immediately that it was Silt, the jerk I broke up with. He was going to do the worst thing that could happen to a female dragon, and he was going to do it to me. No! I thought, trying to thrash out of his grip, but it was tight and as strong as iron.

He started taking me up the stairs as I still tried to squirm out of his grip, which only slowed him down. "Stop it," he hissed in my ear, but I ignored him. I was almost out of view of all the dragons, then I saw a pair of emotionless neon green eyes staring right at me. I looked at the eyes and pleaded through my own.

Then I all saw was wall. Silt pulled me along the hallway as I tried more to get out of his grasp. I finally caused him enough trouble that he to take his claws off my snout and hold my waist with both arms. I started yelling at him the second he let go.

"Let me go, you pervert!" I yelled at him, but he only growled in response. I continued to yell insults as we turned the corner to another hallway, only to see two of Silt's friends guarding the door. My eyes widened. Oh no.

As we approached, they opened the door for us; making it easier for Silt to carry me through without any extra work. We went through, and the door closed behind us.

I was starting to get tired from resisting, but I wouldn't be able to live with myself if I was raped by the very MudWing I used to call "boyfriend". There was a chair in the middle of the room, and Silt sat down, with me on top of him. He started pulling down my skirt. My eyes widened. Using all the extra energy I had left, I kicked him in the knee cap. It didn't really do too much effect, but I did hear him grunt with pain.

"Don't do this!" I yelled, tears starting to form in my eyes.

"You shouldn't have broken up with me," Silt responded. He finally pulled my skirt down, revealing my underwear. A smile of pleasure formed on his face as he saw this. He reached out to pull that down too. I closed my eyes, praying that someone might come and get me out of this mess.

Crash!

Thump!

Silt stopped going for the clothing and looked at the door, glowering. I also looked at the door, hoping that it was Tusnami. She could easily destroy Silt in a second, doing all the combat training lessons in the summer.

The door cracked open, revealing a two of Silt's friends on the ground, unconscious. Standing in the doorway was the one person I least expected to come and save me. It was Galactic, holding a piece of broken wood in his claws.

"First of all," he started. He glanced at Silt's hand and my underwear, making me blush in embarrassment. This is not how I wanted anyone to see me at all. "Silt, your disgusting. Trying to rape the niece of Queen Coral."

"Second," he continued. "I was waiting my entire life to give you a ass kicking, and this is the time to give it to you."

Silt got up from the chair and shoved me away. I stumbled into a wall head first, making my head blow up in pain. Silt grabbed the chair he was sitting on and looked at Galactic with a sneer. He then swung the chair at Galactic with lightning speed, which made contact with his chest. Galactic flew back on the impact, hitting the wall behind him.

"No!" I yelled as I got up, pulling up my skirt. I started towards him, but Galactic only held his hand up.

"Don't want to get you hurt," he gasped as he rebalanced himself from the blow. Touching his chest, Galactic smirked at Silt, who was still staring murderously at him. As Silt started for another attack, swinging the chair directly at his head. Galactic rolled under the chair and lunged at Silt, who was completely surprised by the dodge. Galactic swung his stick, which made contact with Silt's face.

With a roar of pain, Silt was sent sprawling into the bed, hitting the head board. I was expecting him to get back up again, but he stayed still. At first, I thought he was dead, but Galactic spoke up.

"He's only unconscious," he said, as if he was reading my mind, which he probably. "Are you okay."

I nodded. "I'm fine, but I need to get out of here." I started for the door, but Galactic grabbed my shoulder. I was confused, but he nodded towards the door, and I looked. Silt's friends were getting up from the floor. It was only a matter of Tim ego figure out what was going on.

"In there," Galactic whispered, pointing to the bathroom. I ran in, with him following behind. Once we were in, Galactic locked the door behind us.

It was a small room, I wasn't going to lie, but it did feel nice with Galactic in here.

"What now?" I asked him, he was panting from the fight he had. Waiting for him to get his breath, I hit him with another question. "Why did you save me?"

He looked at me as if I magically transformed into a camel. "What?"

"Why did you save me," I responded, making it sound like more of a demand.

He shrugged. "It was the right thing to do, even if I put my own life on the line. No one deserves to have that type of thing happen to them."

"I know you still hate me," he said, "And I want to make up for it. So do anything you like right now before we have to get out of here." He spread his arms, waiting for me to do my worst to him. I just lightly punched him in the shoulder. He opened his eyes, looking suspiciously at me. "That's all? I was expecting way more."

"Do you want more," I asked in a sweet voice. Galactic only lowered his arms and responded with a "no". "Now tell me how we get out of here."

"You see that window?" He asked, pointing the clear square behind me. I nodded immediately. "We need to open that so we can glide out."

"Ok," I managed as I started to lift the bottom half of the window up. I crawled through the small opening, preparing myself to glide to the ground in front of me. That's when I heard the banging on the door.

"I will kill you, Galactic, you hear me!" A voice roared from behind the bathroom door.

"Go," Galactic panicked. "Go, go, go!" I jumped out of the window and spread my wings, letting the air smoothly guide me downwards. I turned my head back, just in time to see Galactic jump out of the window too. He spread his wings and followed me to the ground.

I landed with a light thud, but Galactic sort of stumbling when landed, falling to the ground. I let out a soft laugh, but stopped it. Raising my eyebrow at him, he only shrugged. "I have bad experiences gliding and flying."

"So I've heard," I responded, going back to the memory of my friends telling me what happened about Galactic crashing into the door. "I need to get back to Tsunami. She can take me home."

"Too risky," Galactic thought, putting his talons on his chin thoughtfully. "You might run into Silt or one of his jockeys."

I cursed, knowing he was right when he explained that. "How am I going to get back home?"

"Well Icouldalwaystakeyouhomeyouknow," he mumbled, looking suddenly interested in his talons.

"What did you say?" I asked. "And don't mumble, even though I might think it's cute."

I did not mean to say the last part. It flung out of my mouth, as if I wasn't in control of my snout anymore. He looked at me with his eyes handsome neon green eyes, processing the words I just said..

"I could always give you a ride home," he said. "Besides, I could get you there faster."

"Okay," I stated as I walked up to him. He got out his phone and went to his contacts. Tapping on the name "Celsius", he put the phone of his ear, waiting for the caller to pick up.

"Hey man," Galactic said out of the blue. "I need you to tell Tsunami that Waterfall is driving home with me. I kind of saved her from that pervert, Silt. Got it? Okay, cya." He hung up, then looked at me with a grin on his face. "Let's get out of here," he said, walking off to his sleek, black car. I followed after him, thinking about what he just did for me. He saved me from being raped. Now, he is taking me back home, even though I have been a total jerk to him?

I shook off the thoughts. I was grateful to have him arrive in time to save me. I was even more grateful that he was getting away from the dragon who wants me abused and wants Galactic dead. Life just gets more interesting, I thought as I looked up at the pitch black, night sky.

OMG! THAT TOOK SO LONG TO TYPE! Anyways, I hope you enjoy this chapter being at 5.8k words and all. Make sure to review this story to tell me about any errors or if you want more chapters to come out quicker.