The Dragon Princess

Chapter One

BEEP. BEEP. BEEP.

"Ugh! Five more minutes."

BEEP. BEEP. BEEE-

"Oh, shut up! Who set you up anyway?"

My hand flails about knocking down things in the pursue of finding my alarm clock. When I finally find the clock, I give it a hard tap. It stops its awful beep noises and I snuggle back comfortably into my pillow.

I hear the door to my room open after a few peaceful minutes and footsteps tiptoe in. I lift my head up groggily to see who when a loud high pitched screech blares in my ears.

"What the-"

THUD

"KYLE YOU STUPID MORON!!" I seethe from the floor.

My voice comes out muffled because of the blanket that I got tangled up in when I fell from the bed. His chuckles could be heard as he raced down the stairs in light thuds with what I guess was an airhorn.

Nobody. Nobody messes with Ellie early in the freaking morning.

Unless you got food. Then maybe you have a five percent chance at forgiveness.

I groan and untangle myself from the snuggly blanket I am trapped inside. Deciding to make myself presentable first, I walk into the bathroom. Finishing my business, I open the door with a little extra force than needed.

"And it goes - Oh! Oh! Oh! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!"

bob my head to the music and dance my way into my room

Two. One, two, three - and we danced all

pair of high waisted black jeans and a long-sleeved white shirt with the saying,

are you hiding?

at my floor length mirror and give myself a once over. My eyes finally rest on my hair and I sigh, grabbing

pancakes fills up my senses. I smile knowing my Dad is at his kitchen duties

Got a new recipe from

princess! And yes, I actually did."

plate, add lots of syrup and plop

good sleep?" Cole lightly punches my shoulder

me a

hadn't spoiled it for me." I glare at Kyle who promptly

was just getting you to wake up. You would

 on my face!" I say pointing my fork at him. He eyes the fork for a moment before shrugging

wanted to check

start

not do it again and

throw a victory smirk at Kyle who gapes at Dad in

you wanted to tell us something dad?" Cole nods

my mouth to interject but he shushes me. “Yes, I know it is Christmas, but I am so sorry pumpkin, it's

mean we get the whole house to ourselves since Mrs. Marty is

ever since we were children and basically acted like a nanny to us when neither dad nor nana

of

A voice rings from

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