Before I wake -Chapter 7- WTH is a friend

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Joined: 07/27/2015

I woke up somewhat in my “bed” to a bloody scream. Ah, home. I sat up and stretched.

“It’s not bad that I enjoy the sound of death, right?” I tilted towards the ceiling, with a amusing blood splatter of “C U in censored”

“Nah” I answered and got up, changing into my training clothes for today. Kolt told me it was time I made some “friends” which basically meant he didn’t want me killing everyone by the time I was assigned my first mission.

“AY SLEEPY HEAD!” Kolt called just walking into my chamber.


“Oh pfft.” He said ruffling my hair

I grumbled and grabbed my blade. This baby would get me killed, I had been told.

“Come on, time to get you into training your class

“Shut up” I grumbled and stormed past him. I had been taking the “baby basics” as Kolt called them, since I was new. But after the two-ish years I’ve been here the Master assigned me to Dragon-Class training. Yay! This was the training were you could slaughter!

Being raised to kill this was really cool.

Any who.

“DRAGON WAIT UP WOULD YOU!” He called running after me, I practically sprinted into the corridor and my eyes lit up, weapons all around with training mats doused in blood, peopled on defense and offense were going at it, and someone was held by the throat.

“Maybe your not ready for this..”

I could sense he was hesitant. Kolt had raised me since I was little. At least that’s what he says. Says he found me and couldn’t leave me. And I’m like Ew, spare me, your not my mom. But I knew he didn’t want me getting hurt let alone killed.

“Who’s my partner?” I asked loudly getting a couple of the boys attention, which gave one of them the opportunity to kick them off the mat, the sign of victory I guess.
“Shush, I am.” Kolt said dragging me by the hand inside.

A couple of the other girls in there laughed, joined by the boys and I blushed. I didn’t need him babying me. I passed the exam at five. Come on.

“Kolt..” I murmured pushing at him, and he suddenly let go of my hand, and I fell with a thump.

“Ow hey! What was that for?”

He smirked and got in a fighting stance “If you can get me off the mat, you can choose a different partner”

Ugh. He was so annoying. I got up and joined in stance, tossing my blade into the wall.

“That’s my girl!” He exclaimed as he swung, I ducked and tried to sweep his bad leg, but he stepped on my foot. I kicked up and he caught my foot, throwing me off.

Good thing. I had a soft landing.

Bad thing. That landing was on a person.

The boy under me said something real quiet like “ouch..” And I shifted off him, rubbing my head.

“Sorry” I said offering my hand to help him up. But he looked at me like I was the first female entity to make contact with him, and he shook his head and got up on his own.

Then his trainer ran in looking for the little rug rat, at least I think he was his trainer.

“Where’s- oh.” He started and hoisted the boy up by the shirt.

Before I knew it Kolt was up and talking to the guy, and motioning to me and then the boy I fell on a few minutes ago. He didn’t look like he knew much of what was going on either. He had black shaggy hair and green eyes, accompanied with this what the heck is going on look. Some black shirt and jeans. And everyone once in awhile he’d reach for this cat toy the taller guy was holding up way out of his reach.

Then Kolt called me over, loudly, and the boy stumbled back from his jump to get it. I walked over and awkwardly looked up at the guy.

“Hey kid, I’m Wolfe” He said grinning.


Kolt elbowed me “And your name.”

“Dragnolia,” I glared at him “But Kolt calls me Dragon..”

“Well hello then, Dragon.” He nudged the boy “How about you introduce yourself, yeah?”

He looked up at the guy, Wolfe, like he just stabbed him in the gut. Which was not a friendly look.

The boy then mumbled something I don’t think anyone heard.

Kolt looked at me like Did you catch that? and Wolfe smiled like a dad trying to get his son to make friends. Which pretty much described the situation.

“I don’t think they heard you.” Wolfe laughed

He mumbled something along the line of thdr

“Louder” He was laughing hysterically, like watching this kid trying to be social was better than a five-star comedy. It did come pretty close, I’ll admit.

“It’s Thunder, okay.” He glared at his trainer.

“That’s a cool name.” I said and he looked at me like I smacked him. This really was pretty funny.

“I’m Kolt,” Kolt announced “I’m Dragon’s trainer, I think it would be good if you two trained together.”

“WHAT?!” I exclaimed

He had practically the same look on his face and pulled on Wolfe’s arm like why do you hate me

“In about a month or so,” Wolfe added and he seemed to dial is back.

“I thought you said I would choose my partner if I got you off the mat.” I argued crossing my arms.

“You didn’t though, so I’m choosing it.” He smirked.

I growled and tackled him and that pretty much ended our conversation.

“Why.” the boy, Thunder, mumbled
Wolfe ruffled his hair. “You’ll be fine. Besides, I got you a pretty partner, eh?”

I’ve never seen someone bail faster than me until I saw him.


You ever feel like you could just die?


Like everything is just to hard?


And everyone tells you it will get better?


To keep smiling?


But your just dead inside.


But your just great at faking that smile!


So, you go through your day, with that look on your face.


That pokerface, with dead eyes, as you cry on the inside.


And that forced smile, when your spoken to.


If your spoken to.




There's theese certain people.


Who you don't make you cry.


Who you don't force a smile around...


Who hug you while you cry..


Who tell you it's okay,..


And you believe them.


This, is why people have friends.


Have partners in crime


Have lovers.


Because they keep you sane.


No matter,


How tough your day was.


Someone is always there.

For you.




I cut because I hurt not because I love the pain,


I deal with the pain not because I like it, because I'm used to it,


But I love because I'm loved,


Not because I love myself.



I'm too broken to break anymore.




Atleast THEY fix me.


You are what you love not who loves you



It sucks when the people who are supposed to care,

don't care enough to ask if your okay.


And the people you don't want to worry about you,

always do.


Maybe I care about the wrong people.


Turns out the person I took the bullet for was behind the trigger



Okay hi. My name is Jada Simone W. I'm almost a teenager and I love to write stories. I draw pictures of my friends and my dreams, and SoD is possibly the biggest life event I have ever had. (Besides like, birth.)


I met my girlfriend on SoD, Thunder -  Funny story. But she is the sweetest thing. We video call and she always tells me how much she loves me. It's been about 3-4 years now. October 9th is the day we actally started dating. Back in like, 2014. And I love my girl.

I met Marg. She's such a sweet girl. She's stuck in the 60s and I love to write stories with her. She's one of my biggest inspirations. #Favorite Author. I actually met her IRL this last summer, she is exactly the same person online and outloud.


There's Charly, but I like calling her CSTko, she's my in-game-half-sister, which means our in role play parents have a shared dad. But she is really like a sister to me. I love talking to her, even though shes a bit of a smart pants. But I'm never mad at her for it.


I have my Jackie, who is the sweetest guy honestly. He has such a fantastic imagination, and he's fun to roleplay with. I love talking to him. And I love listening to all his stories. He's pretty cool if I do say so myself. (xoxo Jack)


I can't leave out Master, obviously. This guy keeps me up at night, but he is hella swag. It makes me really happy that I'm in closer contact with him now. I love this guy. And he is also a amazing artist.


Madam President! - Numb, is the funniest girl ever. Her jokes are amazing, I actually lost contact with her for a long time until she got forums, everyone calls her the joke president. #VoteForNumb


My closest friend IRL is probably Nevaeh, I love her artwork. And she is always there for me, she's also kind of our relationship counselor whenever me and Thunder hit a rough patch.


But of course I have so many other friends. They all motivate me to do my best.




Alright fandom, I know you want to hear about my dragons, But I think I'll just tell you about my favorite.


Bud - The Deadly Nadder.

When I met Thunder this was my only dragon, I have had her through all 3 of my accounts. And she was originally a guy, until Bud and Thunders dragon, Void, fell in love. They now have 3 beautiful cross-breed dragons. Which I created and drew out.




I love writing, as I mentioned before. I am currently working on, Before I wake, WNMD, Between the Blurrs, and a fanfiction of the Heroes of Olympus.


Not all my writing has gotten a fan base sadly. I do post on and on here.




I love drawing. I'm proud to say that I can only improve. Samantha is a big influence for my determinated style.





My name is Jada, you can call me Dragon. I'm almost a teen. I love writing, drawing, and anything creative. And I love my work, I have loads of supportive friends that I can only appreciate. I like to roleplay and go into story-mode quite easily. And everything I write is from the heart. My favorite dragon is Bud, my Deadly Nadder, and I have been playing SoD for almost 5 years. I am bisexual, but I already have a loving girlfriend. I dye my hair purple all the time, and I walk on my tip-toes as a bad habit.


Figment link:

DeviantArt link:

Kik username: dragnolia


I'd really like some friendly critism, my dream job is to write and draw in my own covers and chapter fronts.

(And I do make adoptables. if you read this far.)


Happy Beasting,


and thanks for sitting through this.