Snippet: Chapter III - The Necklace's Secret
#3 of Rewritten 'Wolf/Dragon' by Dean L.R. Shaw
Well, this is a snippet of Chapter III.
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Dean L.R. Shaw
(...)
The Bull turned and looked at Dean's head. "One though, kept living for centuries. And even to this day..." Tyson stopped for a moment. "Let me get to the point. See, you're the Dragon, Dean."
Dean muffled a "What?!?" but couldn't move his body due to the caskets.
"I saw you transforming back from the hideous animal to your normal self. I-I wanted to bring you home, in the false hope that you won't remember anything of it, but your house was indisposed when I arrived. I had to drive back to the Harbour to nurture you anyway. Well, the doctors took care of you." Tyson sat back down on the chair next to the bed, thinking about what Sergeant Clifton said.
(...)
Two screeching wheels are stopping in front of the bar/restaurant. The Shark shut down the engine of his bike and stepped off. He unzipped his vest to grab for his keys to enter his facility. He opened the door and closed it behind him immediately, shifting some air around when slamming the door shut. He walked behind the bar and turned the radio on that was conveniently built into the wall. The boxes made a tune to notify that they are working.
Before he could undo his black-with-red-lines biker suit was the sound of knocking on the glass door from outside. It was that big Wolf Dean. He had something in his hands, not knowing what it was.
(...)
As the sun started to set, a train that was coming from La'Feu City was about to break as it neared Excelton Town. The train was bustling with people from the busy city centre that are travelling towards home. In the second carriage of 6 sat Dean, looking through the window. The speakers were put on as the driver started to speak through the personal assistant.
(...)
Dean rolled on his side towards Tyson and looked at him without any emotion. "I'm fine, thank you."
"You don't seem like it, though. Perhaps I can cheer you up." Tyson walked over towards the bed and sat down on the edge at the left side. "I have another present for you, but we have to go there in order to get your present." Dean looked at the Bull with concern. "Another present? What's with this hostility? Why are you being nice?"