A/N : Happy something !! I hope you guys will enjoy this chapter. It took me too much time to write this since it's more like explanation about things.

Also we are almost at 1,000 reads ! I didn't thought I'll get any reads and some of you even voted and commented on my chapters ! 

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Weirdos

Voices in italic again 

Previously on 'The Dragon Prince' : 

Jackson fell in love with someone. And Stiles is feeling a little bit possessive about a certain Strawberry Blonde. Lydia let out the scream that was building inside of her, and she offered a nice Christmas project with the pack. When Stiles got home, he discovered a new face in the mirror 

Stiles POV : 

I stare in horror at my reflection, past memories of a younger me in an old life overflowing my brain.

My mom meet my dad when she went on a trip on earth. She told him everything about us, and he wanted to follow her. So she brought him over the clouds, where the kingdom was located. They got married and then I was borned. (A/N : Picture of where the kingdom is located, I got the idea when I was on the plane ).

When I was 7, a giant war started between the Dragons and the "Drachen" 

The "Drachen" are sick and evil dragons, like possessed. When a dragon fully morph into a Drachen he only lives for chaos and destruction. When I look back at it, it reminds me of a zombie apocalypse. Some Drachen try to fight against it, but the majority enjoy the sickness and all the power that it brings, these Drachen losses their human form unless they get healed.

It's like fighting against a Nogitsune possession or accept the power and become the Void. 

The kingdom was loosing. Usually it was an everyday battle against the sickness. But it had its territory and we had ours. 

A little army used to go on the enemies territory every week and bring some sick people to my mom. She had a gem that could heal the disease. But someone stole it. 

For days, maybe weeks we all searched for it, scientists tried to create a decoy version of it but the gem was unique.

The moment we lost the gem was the moment we knew we were doomed.

More and more soldiers were dying on the battlefields. My mother had to send some of the royal guards, they were special people with a golden heart, immune to the disease for some improbable reason, closest friends to the royal family, excellent soldiers, ready to die for the kingdom ( like everysingle dragon ) they were called The Dragonhearted.

The kingdom got surrounded by the enemy an as a finale move on the chess panel they spread the disease inside the villages.

I'll forever remember the screams and the cries of my mother that day, when she learned the new. 

My dad started planning on bringing us on earth, and closing the barriers to the kingdom by activating the Giant Dome. So we could keep the chaos inside a jar. (A/N : What the Dome looks like, you may know the show it's Under The Dome) 

But my mom wasn't ready to abandon her kingdom.

I took two weeks for the Drachen to poison us from the inside.

Soldiers were dying on the Battlefield, 

They weren't as many Dragonhearted left,

People started morphing at night

People started dissapearing,

Dying 

And then the full moon happened.

Drachen morph when they feel strong emotions like love, hatred, jealousy, sadness and when they are under pressure with all the stress. And feeling these emotions is like getting closer to the end of a cliff and fully morphing is falling from it. 

A small amount of sane but sick people was left and one immune plus my parents and I. 

But my mother and I were both becoming more irritable, instable, getting angry for just a tiny little thing. 

I was the worst, my mom was containing it but I just couldn't.

I heard some of the survivors saying that I should stay with the other Drachen, they said I couldn't be saved.

I really wished my mom left me there, I created so much pain to the people I care about.

The ticking bomb exploded on the full moon. 

Seing what her kingdom became, a giant mess of chaos with building on fire collapsing, my mom lost hope.

So we escaped, we flew away, we went on earth.

I remember that the survivors fully morphed into their basic dragon and we all flew towards the ground, more like falling and crashing on the floor in my case. 

The last Dragonhearted decided to stay, he was like an older brother to me. Now he's stuck since my mom closed the kingdom.

My dad prepared everything, he bought little houses across the State and one in Mexico (using jewellery from the royal treasure to get the money needed). In each little house he added a giant basement, just in case, so we could control and maintain the dragons that will end up becoming evil before my mom finds out a solution.

We stayed in a group, forming a little family.

It was now just 4 people, my parents and I.

We lived in a house for a couple months. It was nice, but too close to the Calaveras.

I was the first one to fall.

Without any warnings I morphed into a little dragon.

But my eyes were different, instead of a saphir blue, they were all black and inside we could see a little blue fire, almost fainted.

That night I killed two innocent people, before getting chased by a group of Calaveras. We had to run away from Mexico, but we lost two dragons during the battle. Two old dragons were shot and that was my fault. 

We went to another house, far away from Mexico. 

But they spread the news about us to other hunters, that's one of the reason our existence is supposed to stay secretive : we are not welcomed on earth, our scales, gangs and claws can be used in many ways to either heal or kill.

It was like a cat and mouse game.

We lost two other people, one in Mystic Falls the other in Star City, before going to Central City.

We meet Joe,Barry and Iris. They were nice to us, I got really close to Barry, because he lost his mom and that I've lost ... well almost everything.

I remember that even with all the sadness, horror, stress and anger i was still having hope. My mom and dad were still alive and that kept me from drowning. They were my anchors.

In our trip to Central City, my mom meet a very old and powerful witch. She had a spell that could contain the sickness inside a mark.

But for it to be accomplished she needed a life.

Not any life.

A dragon life. 

My mom sacrificed herself and in exchange I got to be 'healed'.

She had three months to live, before dying after a long agony with her Demencia.

And it was my fault, I killed everyone that cared about me.

After that we went to Beacon Hills, hunters lost track of us.

It took a year for my world to crumble apart.

It took me 9 years to rebuild it.

And it took 24h for everything to go down again.

But this time I have more strength, I have my anchors.

I will fight it, I will survive.

I slowly raise my hand up, gripping one of my horns.

My reflection was holding it, but I was just holding air. 

I took a step back in fear, mirror me grinned.

His face shot out of the mirror, deforming it.(A/N : Approximately the picture, it was the only one close enough that I found.).

I took another step

So did he 

Another step, he too

He rises his hand, brushing my cheek.

I jump backward hitting the wall behind me, my heart pounding in my chest.

I look at my hands, black claws were out.

I look back at the mirror, to find a perfect human but looking tired copy of me.

I looked at my normal human hands.

Great ,there goes the hallucinations.

But the touch felt so real.

It's because I'm real ! 

A/N : A long chapter wasn't it ? If you didn't understand something just leave a comment! 

And don't forget that the Chapter is dedicated to people who either vote or comment on the story ( since I can't see who read it) 

I'm not putting the ' French sentence ' because I'd rather do it with dialogues.

See ya in the late Christmas/ something surprise!

Peace out