Katrina's POV
If I make it out of here alive, I swear I am going to stab Blue in his groin with a fork.
But that was a huge ass if.
Everyone has always been telling me since I saw Godzilla, and developed my obsessive ideas of where Godzilla was living on earth, that I was crazy.
Absolutely fucking crazy, and that I should look into medication.
That last part was a direct quote from my Mother.
But that was so beyond me right now, because what I was looking at was either a baby Godzilla, or a fucking Dragon.
The large red scaled face of the beast poked its head out of the dark den it had been in and was now staring into my very large eyes, that were currently blinking hard trying to see if I was in fact hallucinating.
It large tail slithered out from the darkness, before batting the ground roughly, looking down at me.
I swear it's large red and golden eyes were searching my own soul.
It slowly lumbered forwards, its large neck raising up to the ceiling of the dome opening, its body much much larger than I would have ever fucking expected. Solidly the size of a substantial town home, as its large body stretched out before me.
The scales glittering off the light of the lanterns, the deep red mixed with light pinks and shades of gold made its whole body look like a large ruby.
It huffed, opening its large mouth exposing the dagger sharp teeth that were most definitely as large as my body.
Bet you can't guess the only work coming to my mind right now.
It starts with an F.
The large beast tilted its head down, its smooth scaled face and head a deeper and darker red than the rest of its body.
Second letter is a U.
Wisps of smoke floated out of its large nostrils, as it's head settled so it could look directly into my face.
Third letter is a C.
I slowly slid a large handful of the letters I had grabbed into my bra, even though they stuck out of my bra and tickled the top of my chin.
Fourth letter is a K.
"Are you stealing, small human?" a deep raspy, hissy voice strolled over my skin and plummeted into my brain like a bullet.
The beast just spoke.
It can speak.
Its intelligent.
Second word: Me.
Fuck me.
My mouth dropped open, before closing, then opening again, then snapping shut.
I didn't realize how possible it was to throw up from fear and shit your self at the same time. But that very sensation was rolling over me now.
"Have you come to be my dinner?" the deep masculine raspy, serpentine voice rolled off the tongue of the Dragon again.
My stomach lurched, deadly.
If anyone, anybody is listening.
Please. Please, just let me fucking live! I swear I'll be a better fucking human being. No more cursing and violent words or actions.
I'll be good.
Promise.
Amen.
I said the first thing that came to my blank mind, "I'm not very tasty" I started looking at the beast who's head tilted like a large dog ... with man eating teeth.
"You are not dinner, then? A snack perhaps? What business do you conduct behind my Master's desk?" it growled lowly, smoke raising out of its nostrils.
I'm going to die.
I'm going to fucking die.
And not an epic death either, in a fiery blast saving lives, or a cute one either, where I'm curled up against my husband who was re-reading me our love story as we die together.
No.
I was going to be eaten, then shit out, and officially be Dragon shit.
I blink one more time, hoping the large beast would disappear, showing that I had been drugged ... or something.
But no, it was still there when my eyes reopened.
"Master?" I asked it. It was the only thing I could think of.
This crazy son of a bitch, Raymond, owned a fucking Dragon.
An animal that doesn't even exist.
God I feel like I stepped into Harry Potter, or that movie Eragon. I had to have been drugged and I'm just passed out somewhere having this horrible dream, because my subconscious wants to punish me for being a shitty individual.
"Yes! Master Raymond!" the Dragon growled loudly, the vibrations shaking through my bones.
I was most definitely awake, and about to die.
Okay, back to square one.
Think, damnit. Think!
My eyes caught the flash of silver that was strapped around the beast's large neck, then a large chain that trailed all the way down back into the shadowy darkness that it had lumbered out of.
Okay, a chain meant that the animal could only go so far.
Hopefully.
Maybe.
But it also meant that it more a prisoner than anything.
"You ... work for Raymond?" I asked hesitantly, slowly getting ready to haul all types of ass.
The beast narrowed its eyes in disgust as I said Raymond's name, "not freely, that pompous imbecile has captured and chained me. I am trapped as his slave" it growled.
I slowly stood up, its eyes snapping back to mine hungrily, "d-did you live under the ocean, absorbing radiation to live? .... Are you Godzilla?" I asked lowly, my eyes wide as I looked up at this curious beast.
"I detest water, you female human! I am Tracor from the fiery Isle of Trania, I am no native to your horrible lands" he replied deeply, like I had offended him.
Trania? What was that? In Africa? Russia? "Is that near Russia?" I asked him, as I slowly took one step towards the entrance, I had come from.
"I no not of this Rush-i-ia that you speak of young female! I am from the world of Flore!" he shouted with pride.
Either I was on drugs or this animal was.
"How did you get here?" I asked him baffled as he peered down at me like I was stupid.
"Some wickedly ugly male trapped me and forced me through a dimension, not my own" he stated, "he had white hair, like an old maid, forced me into Master Raymond's servitude" the beast snapped.
I was nearly at the entrance, "I am sorry-" I started, trying to figure out what I could say to distract him just a while longer.
"You have demanded enough questions to stall, young female, now you must be eaten. Though your fatty body will be of no deliciousness, I shall enjoy chewing on your bones-" I did not hear the rest of that sentence because I was already sprinting back the way I came.
"BLUE! BLUE! BLUE DOOM!" I screeched like a true psycho, but my stomach dropped when I felt the ground shake as the huge beast took chase, his body moving much faster.
Oh shit.
I'm really going to die.
I looked up ahead, to see Blue land easily on his feet, "what are you- fucking hell" he muttered out in shock as I came barreling at him, his eyes watching the beast that was practically breathing on my heels.
I couldn't even respond, as he watched mouth open at the thing sprinting quickly behind me, "what in the fuck did you do?" he yelled back absolutely blown as he watched.
"HELP YOU IGNORANT FOOL!" I screeched back at him, my body moving faster than it has probably ever, I was so close to the end, so close to that flying blue condom, I just had to push a little more.
Blue just stood there, a look of pure bewilderment and confusion on his handsome face, "what the fuck am I suppose to do against that ... what is that? A fucking dragon?".
The excited voice of the beats from behind me rumbled off the walls, "I am Tracor! I shall devour the flesh of you and your woman, you small mammal", I shit you not, there was predators glee in that voice, and I swear it sounded like he started actually moving faster.
Even from a distance I could see the words clearly stamped on Blue's face, 'what the fuck?'
I was closer to Blue now, I watched as his body tensed, his eyes burning off of his skin, small sparks lighting up his body, before concentrating into his hands, where a huge ass ball of power was forming, "DUCK!" he bellowed, sending me flying face first towards him, against the ground.
Heat rolled over the back of my body as he ball of energy went soaring over my head.
I collapsed hard, right in front of his feet.
His hands were under me quickly, hauling me to my feet.
"What in the hell did you do?" he asked me his eyes still on the creature that was behind me.
I gripped onto his muscled arms like my life depended on it, "I fucking told you so!" I screamed into his face, "you shoved me onto the fucking set of the Hobbit" I cried whirling around, just in time to see the beast open its mouth and hurl boiling fire from its mouth, completely obliterating Blue's power ball.
My mouth went dry.
The Dragon chuckled deeply, as Blue kept me locked into his arms, unmoving as we both watching the animal stalk towards us.
"Up. Up. Up, you dumbass! Up" I screamed as I tried to jump into the air in Blue's arms, desperately trying to get him to fly off.
Did he?
No.
The Dragon was a solid foot away, his mouth open in a huge smile, as he had finally caught us.
I was going to be a fucking meal. A sad fucking meal.
Just as Tracor went to take that last step that would no doubt end my life, he was yanked to a solid stop, sending his body stumbling backwards.
He roared in pure anger as he yanked his head, trying to snap the chain that was collaring him.
I released a huge sigh, as Blue's grip seemed to lock onto me.
The Dragon slowly turned back towards us, pure hatred in its eyes, "you have escaped me this time, you small animals" he hissed lowly.
If that was a signal to get the fuck out and leave, I don't know what is.
"Its been real, Godzilla" I replied out, desperately out of breath, "get me the fuck out of here, you dented lamp" I growled at Blue who was still watching the beast carefully, his body completely relaxed.
The Dragon dropped onto his belly like a dog, its face completely level with the ground so it could look us dead in the eye, "I truly wished to chew on your bones" it pouted.
Blue teetered us forwards, even as my feet dragged like deadweights, "what are you?" Blue demanded, even as he used my body as a fucking shield.
"I am Tracor of the fiery Isle, of the Fire Cings" he stated in annoyance, like now that he couldn't eat us he didn't even want to talk anymore.
Blue was silent for a second, "and you were tricked here" he stated.
Tracor bared his teeth at us, "watch yourself, male, I will devour-"
"Watch it, or I will eat you" Blue smirked up at the large beast.
Tracor and I both looked at him like he was crazy. Mine was more along of the 'I'm fucked because I'm in love with someone who is mental deluded', while Tracor looked actually afraid for a second, then just very uneasy.
Only Blue could make a full otherworldly beast, afraid of him.
"We have to go, but we will see you again" Blue stated with finality before he turned me around and started walking towards the light shining from the door.
"We will?" I choked out.
"You will?" the beast huffed in surprise.
Blue didn't answer either one of us, before he slowly started to lift us both off the ground, floating us higher into the air, towards the door he had shoved me out of earlier.
Those huge red eyes, glinting off the lights wickedly as they watched us fly higher and higher, before they disappeared.
I landed on the ground next to Blue, who seemed in no rush to let me go as he slammed the door shut behind us and locked it back again with the stolen key.
I was covered in dirt, my hair was in every different direction, and scrapes were littered up and down my body, not to mention I was still breathing hard.
Rhett popped into our view looking absolutely stunned to see me, "are you alright? What happened in there?" he asked as he took in the mess that was me. "You should have never sent her in there alone" he growled looking over at Blue who was just staring back at the door, almost like he could see through it.
I snatched the letters out of my bra, "I did find some things, before ... before he appeared" I coughed, dusk coating my mouth.
Blue easily took the letters from me, slipping them into his own pockets, "and the little mind reader thought you were useless" Blue smirked over at Rhett.
Even I had to admit, even though Blue was a complete asshole who had shoved me face first into this task, he did believe in me. He knew I could eventually with a minimum amount of shitty luck, get shit done.
Rhett's complete and utter lack of faith in me did kind of irritate me. I could do some things, I wasn't some completely useless girl.
"She shouldn't have to do anything that she doesn't want to, and if she didn't want to go down there, then she can't. You can't put her life in danger-" Rhett started.
Blue's grip on my arm got tighter, "you brought her here, idiot. Did you honestly think Raymond, who loves to collect valuable items would let her walk out those doors again? You dragged her into danger, I'm helping her swim through it" Blue snapped, before dragging me pass a shocked Rhett and back around the hallway.
I looked up at the side of Blue's stoic face, "you really believe in me?" I asked him.
His answer with instant, "absolutely not, you a pathetic infant with horrible survival skills" he hissed out as he continue to quickly drag me down the hallways, back towards the main part of the castle.
But I couldn't help but smile.
Because he did.
He believed in me, probably more than anyone else.
"I believe in you, too" I whisper up to him, he didn't reply as we slowly started to see color and light in the new wing of the castle we were in, "I believe you are a completely and utter asshole, who the fuck are you to shove me down that goddamn dark pit, what if it had been a fifty foot drop?!" I hissed up at him.
That devils smile cracked over his face.
"Then your body would have bounced a lot higher than it did" he smirked.
"Your an asshole" I hissed up at him.
His smirk only grew, "keep talking dirty to me" he chuckled darkly.
Fucking villain.