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Fighting for you Chp.5 shadamy

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"Whats a drake vampire?" I both looked at them. They refused to tell me. I was getting more frustrated by every minute. How could I not no that I, myself, was a demon? Why didn't my mother or father tell me? Well there COULD be a chance that they don't know a thing but still.

"Shadow." I glanced at him. He looked away from my eyes. My frustrated angry eyes. "Shadow, tell me."
No reply. I got up from the ground and inhaled.
"Fine. If neither of you will tell me who I AM. Then I guess I'll have to find out myself." I creaked open my gate and shut it behind me.

How could they let this happen?
Or is this mainly my fault? Maybe thats why I have this abilty to see demons when no one else could. But, why have I not been having any side effects to my demon side? I havn't felt any different since my birthday. And who, or what part of my family is a demon? So many questions. My head is gonna explode.

As I walked into the door my father glomped onto my back.
"My Amy!" he cried.
"D-daddy?!" I exclaimed. What is he doing here?
"What are you doing here?" I tried to shake him off my back. He had a tight grip for an old man.
"What are you saying? I hav'nt seen you in a while." he pouted. I rolled my eyes as he climbed off my back.

"It's only been 2 years. You don't have to make a big deal out of it." I told him. He crossed his arms.
"Well I've missed you. Your so grown up now!" and he fake cried while biting a peice of cloth for a dramatic effect "If only I 've been here. Then I would have seen grow up and I would have been here on your first day of school. Oh the agony!"
I sighed in disbelief. He acts like such a kid sometimes. I've almost forgotton my demon problem because of this old man child.

"Oh, by the way, wheres Mom?" I asked him.
"My beautiful wife is still at work. Working as a good has wife as ever!" He continued on his act. Then coughed in his palm "And I guess I'll have to make dinner. What do you want sweetie?"  he smiled at me. At least he stopped being a drama king.

"Uh, whatever you want. I guess." I hid my mouth in my sleeve like a shy school girl. But I wasn't shy. The air conditioning in my house was pretty cold was all.
He smiled at me and ran into the kitchen.

My dad still SEEMED the same. I mean his fur was brown and his eyes were still green. There was some streaks of black in his hair. His hair kind of looked like a mix of Sonics and Shadows.
My dad looked young for a 34 year old. Even though he acts childish sometimes there are moments when he is serious and mature. Like when he's teaching.
I have my fathers smile and eyes and the rest of my flaws were from my mother. (Fur, hair, etc.)

As I proceed down the hallway I tripped over some big ancient books.
"Ow, what the." I rubbed my foot.

As I scanned around and pushed aside some books away I saw a old dusty book which stood out form the others. It was decorated with same fancy gold lining and the cover had a picture of some sort of dragon with large, very large, fangs. The title read

Drake Dragon

I brightened up. Surely if the title read 'Drake' beside it , it might have some information about the demon part of myself.
I picked up the big ol' book and carried it with me into the kitchen where my father was working with his cooking masterpeice.

The kitchen had the aroma of roasting sugar beets, carrots, potatoes, and zucchini. I watched as my dad shoved the small looking chicken into the oven and proceeded back to the counter where he was making some peach juice (which he is making out form real peaches.)

I coughed loudly which caught his attention and asked me with a smile
"Whats up, sport?"

"Dad, whats a drake dragon?" I asked him seriously. He took a sip of the juice and squinted his nose. I guess it was to sour.

"Well. In ancient times it was said to be a extremly powerful demon. There were 3 different kinds. There was the Firedrake who shooted from from its vulture like talon feet and claws. And it breathed  fire as well. So basically it was a fire dragon but, the fire was very high level. You coudln't put the fire out with anything. Not water nor a fire extinguisher. So basically, it was impossible to defeat such a trick. It's body was dark red and bright red mixed together." He walked back to the frying pan where he was roasting the vegtables.

"Then there was this other one called a .. ColdDrake I suppose? It element was cold things like snow and stuff like that. He could create mini snow storms form the swoop of it's tail. And it breathed snows and ice darts. Also very powerful. It was white with a tad of blue shiney scales."

I was begining to lose my hopes about asking dad. Maybe the demon that I was expecting wasn't what I was expected. Before I could excuse myself my dad added more information.

"And then, there was the most powerful one of them all. The Drake vampire."

I brightened up.

"The drake vampire was said to be the most powerful demon of all creations. Top ranked, was it rumoured? It was the only dragon to ever have such powerful wings. It's breath weapon was cold fire. Cold fire was a a gas-like poisenus aura that looked as if he was breathing fire but it was cold as ice.. It could surround a whole entire house. Very dangerous. And also has a high pitch screaming call. It could ruin your ears. Most scariest sound ever. Its feet have talons of a vulture and his fangs are extremly noticable and large. Some what like a vampire I suppose. Maybe thats why it was called a Drake Vampire. Because his fangs." He tapped his chin.

I was getting more and more interested into the information he was giving me but I don't even know how to react. I was excited and scared about myself at the same time. The fact that who I am (probably) was a very powerful dragon sounded .. cool.
"How do you know all this information?" I asked him He shrugged.

"I'm a scholar who studies in ancient literature, duh." he proceeded back to the oven. I smiled.

As time went by we were just sitting at the dinner table, eating and talking about life. Hearing about his stories was kind of exciting.
I finished my meal, thanked him, took the book and walked back to my room.

I plopped myself down on my bed and sighed. "So I'm one of them huh?" I said to myself.
As I shifted my body to one side and hand covered my mouth and trapped my arms.

"Yes, you are." said a creepy voice. He tied me with some sort of strappy rope thing. It didn't feel like rope but it bundled my hands and feet together very well. I tried screaming as loud as I could, but no one could hear me.

"Shut up! You don't want us getting in trouble, do you.." I saw his creepy smirk and his fangs in the shadows. The feel of his claws surrouned half of my body.

I was a known as a extremly powerful demon, but I had no powers. My dad and mother are probably asleep or working, no one can hear me, and I'm being kidnapped. I am in very deep shit.
Not much romance in this chapter, just finding more information about herself. Getting interesting, huh? :D
Well the next chapter theres going to be some Shadamy. And a tad pinch of sonamy. Just a tad.
I tried as best as I could to emphasize how powerful a drake vampire really is. Hope its enough for you guys :D


Drake Dragon.
-Vulture like demons who are extremly powerful and top ranked in the demon world. Has very unique color and abilties. Different types (approx. 3)

-FireDrake (third most powerful
-ColdDrake (Second most powerful)
-DrakeVampire (Extremly and hazardously powerful. Most powerful demon.)

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alexamary's avatar
oh yes so it means he can defend herself amy and who took her to be dead
but I'm too happy that Amy is the most powerful of all demons