After I disposed of my clothes in a trash bag and got ready to get some breakfast, my parents didn't notice the thing in my wrist, this evited me a lot of unnecessary questions, including all the rest that I still don't get, all of this is absurd to no rest, and my body was mauled almost everywhere but was still fine to do my day, The morning was like always, breakfast, goodbye, and taking the way to school, everything was well until I heard a voice.

— Hello Tyler, ¿Did you have a good breakfast? —I started to look around me and the vicinity, but the street was empty.

— ¿Who are you looking for?.

I notice the voice is in my head, I get immediately who is talking to me.

— ¿Aishti?.

— Wow, you got it, I congratulate you for your intelligence —I put the headphones in my ears for if someone thinks I am talking to myself.

— First, ¿how are you talking in my head? and second ¿What is this thing coiled in my wrist?.

— What you have in your wrist is an Elemental Salamander, and I can communicate with you because it is enchanted.

— And ¿why it was an orange stone when you gave it to me?.

— That is because it was an egg, they are pretty hard to find, so remember to feed it.

— Ok, and ¿why it doesn't move now if it is alive?.

— The elemental salamanders are smart and know when to move and when not, that way they don't unnecessarily lose energy.

— Wait, if this thing grows, ¿how big it gets?.

— I told you they are smart, they decide how much big they can get, that's why their eggs are so difficult to come by.

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— Ah, and ¿why it looks like a stone now?.

— They adopt that form when they are inactive, it gets an amber pigment when they are little.

— So in easy words, I have a magic lizard from which I can use telepathy.

— In simple terms yes, but only with me.

— ¿So, why did you got in contact with me?.

— I was testing the connection with your plane and mine, but it can be blocked by some means, your area doesn't have any means of protection against strange signals.

— Mmmm I don't have an answer for that, ¿but is that all?.

— Yes that is all, and procure to don't getting squashed again, it was a pain in the ass using energy to save you —¿Was that a joke?.

— Right, ¿I see you later?.

— ... —she didn't answer, I kept in my route to school after that.

When I arrived the courtyard was empty, I supposed I was late and hurried to enter, in my way to the classroom, I topped with the Professor Melvin

— ¡Tyler! ¿What are you doing here?. there are no classes today.

— ¿What?

— Oh I see you didn't read the mail.

— ¿What Mail?

— The classes are canceled for maintenance of the installations, some idiots of the science club tried to make a fusion reactor as a project in the afternoon, the laboratory almost blows up, so there are no classes, you can go home" mmmm, he is my science teacher but is a fanatic of things based on the supernatural, you name it, monsters, angels, demons, dimensions, he at least knows something, I am not sure if I should say about my situation.

— Hey, Tyler what is that in your wrist, it looks like a lizard —Shit.

— It looks like something from my books —No I don't want him to know, I better leave before he asks questions.

— You know Teacher I better leave then, I don't want you getting out of your schedule for me, so thanks, ¡bye! —I started backing away and jogging to the exit.

— ¡Wait! ¿that thing moved? —I was running out of School, with Melvin almost running after me, I was gone by the time he got to the exit.

I arrived home questioning what could I do on a Friday and so early in the morning, I decided to go to the mall, I changed my clothes before going out, and some cash to eat something or anything else.

— I wonder if other things that I got with me can pass to the other dimension, well if the salamander egg could pass other things as well.

When I was almost leaving the mall I buy a box of Cinnamon Rolls, my mother loves those. I always wondered how they do it.

— Well the internet will tell me, ¿Are there McD*onalds in Hell? probably... —The Salamander began to pulse with a dim light.

— Mmmmm I wonder what that means?.