I land on another wave of wind and propel myself to the dragon, trying to punch him in the face. He easily dodges the attack I land on the wall behind him. The dragon swipes his tail, causing me to drop from the wall. This is fun. I got my fairy to attack the dragon from the front with wind attacks. The attacks were weak, but it didn’t matter. I wasn’t really aiming for the dragon, but the ceiling causing the fall on top of the dragon. But the dragon moved out of the way. I knew this would happen; it happens every day this week. I didn’t want the dragon to get hit by the falling ceiling. It wouldn’t be a fair fight using tactics like that. I wanted to rocks for myself. As the rocks fall on the ground. I chuck them at the dragon. This isn’t a fair method of fighting, but the dragon is huge and it is hard to get close enough to punch him in the face. So, I have to resort to methods like this to attack him. The dragon destroy all the rocks with his large front claws and tail. Not only did he destroy the rocks, but they turn into dust. The dragon destroyed the rocks; the dragon beckoning me. He stands up and is on two legs. He doesn’t understand this, makes it harder for me to hit his face. What a stupid dragon. But it is fine. Fight like a human stupid dragon. I make two quick jumps. One to launch myself off the ground and the other to jump off the wind my fairy produce to get a bigger leap. I am flying at high speed at the dragon face. The dragon smiles when suddenly I get hit from behind.

The dragon looks confuse as I fall out of the air. That hurt. I should be more aware of my surroundings. I fall to the ground. I look behind me and the black dragon was talking to my little brother there were flames coming out of his mouth. My back burns it must have been a sneak attack from him. The white dragon scream, “I don’t need help black one. I was doing fine on my own.” The black dragon paid no head to the white one. The white dragon stumps his feet crying, Look at her, she is one of the few people willing to play with me and now she is on the ground half cook. The white dragon turns back to me and says, Get up little girl we aren’t done yet. Let’s fight more, I know you want to. I stand up. My body is aching all over the place, but he was right. This fight wasn’t over yet. I can still continue. I could stand all the way up and the dragon grins like a madman. Well, he isn’t a man, but if he was. little children would run away from that smile. I take a step forward when Isis appears in front of me. “Stop, dragon, she has enough. continue this tomorrow after she has healed.” “Isis, you are worrying too much about me. Let me continue this fight. I will hit the dragon this time I promise.” Isis hops over to me and put her paw on top of my head, “Child this fight is over rest up and continue this tomorrow. Please.” I look deeply into her eyes and gave up. I nodded my head and back down. The dragon expression grew annoyed. “No, Isis, she can still fight look at her standing up. Don’t let the black one sneak attack stop the fight.” Isis sighs, “Dragon, don’t you see how much pain she is in? Do you think she can continue?” The dragon pats his chest and says, “Yes, not only can she continue but I bet she last for 5 mins against me.” Isis sighs once again, “Ok dragon let’s make a bet if she can last 5 more minutes against you, you win. By winning you can fight her when ever you feel like. If she can’t last another 5 minutes, she can’t fight you for another week.” “Deal” Isis walks behind me and gave me a little push. Yes, this time I swear I will punch that stupid dragon in its mouth. I run towards the dragon. “Hahah, Isis mess up today. I won’t.” The world goes dark.

I open my eyes, watching Isis and the Dragon in a shouting match. "did something to her. That is why she is on the ground now.” “Look at her, the attack she took almost killed her. Your brother needs to learn restraint. Sniff her and tell me if I did something to her. Go on. Stop being a baby and let me help her.” The dragon grunts. I can hear the dragon getting closer to me. I tried to lift my head but my body is in too much pain and refuse to listen. I hear and feel the dragon sniffing me. The air rush around my body into his nose. It is a funny felling. Like a reverse fan. The dragon takes in three deeps breaths and back off. “I’m sorry. Isis, you are right. This child is ready to eat. I like my meat raw. We are done for this entire week. I won’t be bothering her until next week. She needs a break. Her body is ready to break down. I’m surprise she isn’t already dead.” The dragon stomps away. I feel bad for the dragon. No one wants to play with him beside me and now he has a week off. Stupid body and its limits. I want to fight more and more, ugh. Isis pats me on the top of the head. “Sleep child.” Night night. Everything went dark.

Ugh, I hate the mornings. I got out of bed and clean myself up. My injuries were all healed, nothing to worry about here. I wish they would heal me at 100% every day, but Isis is a worry that I would get to attach to the system and thinks I need to learn my limits. Well, she was right. After cleaning up, I see Isis lying down on my bed. She looks like a sleeping bunny; it is so cute. I jump on top of the bed and gives Isis a huge hug. She snuggles up next to me. “Child, I have warned you to be careful. You should look after yourself. Well, at least you have a force break now. The dragon will not break his promise. You should know this because you are just as prideful as him. Also, the black dragon doesn’t enjoy fighting so unless we tell him to. He will not fight you. And I’m not telling him to fight you. The shadow is playing around and doing something else. He isn’t worry about you guys training.” I just listen to Isis ruining all of my plans for the day. Ugh, it seems she really doesn’t want me to fight the dragons. No of the other guess wants to fight my brother and I because of the fact we are related to the shadow and everyone fears what would happen if either of us got hurt or killed. The shadow has told everyone not to worry, but they fear him.

I keep laying on the bed rubbing my face on Isis thinking about what I should do for the week. Isis hit me on the head and says, “Go dancing, you haven’t done that in a while. It is a good way to train and for you to have some fun. You need to stop fighting and do something else. Or I can start teaching you math or something.” No school work. I get up and put on my dance uniform. I haven’t worn it in a while because fighting the dragon took up all of my time and energy. Being on the dance floor again is something I look forward to.

After getting dresses, I sit next to Isis and waits for her to transport me to the dance area. Isis grows over 6 feet tall and pats me on the head. “When you are finished, I will pick you up and send you back here. Also, later this week I really need you to study. I know you hate it, but you can’t always play and need to learn some stuff. That give me that look. Be a good girl. Look at this book.” She whips out a book out of nowhere and put it on my lap. I open it up and give it a quick read. It was a history book. Talking about different civilizations throughout the multi-verse. It was a very interesting read because of how people sometimes handle disputes. Hehe, I might get the dragon to use one method in fighting. It looks fun, and they might even the odds. I give Isis a big hug and say, “Thanks for the book, I will read it tonight. I am ready, Isis.” Isis pats me on the head and transports me to Rex’s dance studio.

Rex sees me and runs up and gives me a hug. "I miss you. You have been the best student I have ever had. So glad you are back. It has been boring without you.” I force her off of me. That hug hurt worse than any attack from the dragons. “I’m sorry being caught up in fighting the dragons. I have the week off and I promise I will visit more often.” I stretch. After stretching, we work on different dance movies and positions. It was a relaxing day. I miss dancing, and it is nice doing it again. After a few hours of practice, Isis transport me back to the room and I read the book she brought for me. There was a lot of crap that was boring in it, but some stuff I found interesting. There was nothing else to do. I would like to compete in a dance competition but the closes one was at the end of the year, 5 months away.

Three days of dancing and reading the book Isis gave me. My little brother bust into my room excited. “Sister, I discover something about my fairies powers and have come up with tactics to fight the dragon.” Ugh, I really don’t care. “Little brother, I have discover my own tactics in fighting and beating the dragon. Look at this book Isis gave me. The people complete in fighting in different ways. I found a way of fighting that suits me best. Look here.” I open up the book and shows him a picture. "See those two men put a knife at the back of their foot and take turns punching each other.” Using this method, I will be finally able to punch the dragon at least once. Yes, the dragon is stronger, but at least I will punch him.” My brother looks at me horrified. “No, that is stupid sister. Listen. My fairies have evolved. I understand more about the power of darkness. I cannot be like you and just try to break through things. I learn my lesson from the dragon so here is what.” Ugh, that was a mean thing to say. Please shut up. He is endlessly talking. He also has a notebook with him with numbers and crap on it. Now he is point to the numbers and saying crap. My little brother has a mouth on him. He keeps going and going. My eyes close and my head nodding forward. “Sister!” Ugh, why is he yelling.

“What do you want? I told you, I already have a plan and don’t need your help.” “Sister your plan sucks compare to mines. Do you want to win?” Win? I never thought about winning vs the dragons.