Rating: PG-13
Warnings: None Yet
Disclaimer: This fan fiction is strictly me just having fun, no profit is involved
Concrit: Encouraged (I could use some grammar tips :P)

This is the prologue to a story that's been mulling around in my skull the past few months, because it's me, I tend to be a tad bit violent/dark in my writings, but this isn't too bad. In my later chapters I will be including original DB characters. Enjoy. :)

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PROLOGUE



It was stormy that night in down city. The sleek black dragon casually splashed it's way through side streets looking for something. On the dragon were 2 people, a small child, and a father. “It has to be around here somewhere...” the father said with a small amount of annoyance in his voice. “Where are we going dad?”, “Shush, Sam, I'm trying to find an address”. The dragon continued on and soon came to a wet stop in front of an old looking complex about the size 6 dragon stalls. “Were here Sam” his father said with some relief. “What are we here for?” Sam asked with a puzzled tone. His father chuckled as the dragon magged him off onto the street “you'll see...”. Sam was extremely confused why he was being dragged along with his dad on a rainy night when he didn't even know what it was for. The black dragon magged Sam onto the ground beside his father. The father turns to his dragon, “We won't be long Spyte” The dragon grunts and rolls it's eyes, it's obvious he doesn't want to be here either. The two of them walk towards a large metal door, the father bangs on the door with a considerable amount of force. Soon a man in his mid thirties answer's the door. “Jack! It's about time you showed up” the man says with a joking tone. “May we come in please, it's a LITTLE bit wet out here” Jack says with an annoyed tone. “Oh, where are my manners...” the man steps out of the way and they both walk in. “Hi uncle Jesse!” Sam says once their inside. “Hey little man!” Jesse says and crouches down to Sam's size, “How's school goin' for ya'?” “Good!”. The conversation is interrupted by Jack emitting a grunt and looking at Jesse. “Right...the real reason we've all come here” Jesse says and he starts walking down a hallway. Jesse looks towards Jack with a worried look “Jack...the parents have been really protective of this whel-” “I know they have...” Jack cuts in, “...but I have a hunch”. Sam looks back and forth between his uncle and his father “They can't be talking about a dragon whelp...can they?” he thinks to himself. They soon come to a large dragon pen door, Jesse hesitates and turns towards Jack. “Your sure about this...we've sold all the other whelps and the parents weren't upset...but this one...are you sure Jack ”. “Positive” Jack replies. Jesse cringes and opens the pen door. Inside are a black and a white dragon huddled on the floor. The black dragon looks up and starts to growl at the humans standing in the pen. “Easy Nyght...easy boy...” Jesse says looking at the menacing dragon. He nods towards the white dragon “Evening' Shymmer”. The white dragon casually looks up and nods. “Stay here” Jesse says to Jack and Sam as he slowly begins to enter the pen. Nyght stands up and places himself between Jesse and Shymmer, growling even louder now. Jesse turns back toward Jack and Sam “He wont let me get close to her Jack, this isn't going to-” Sam leaves his fathers side and runs up to Jesse. “SAM NO!” Jack yells. “I'll help you uncle Jesse!” Sam says proudly. Jesse looks down at Sam with a look of dread, goosebumps slowly forming on his arms. “Sam...go back to your father...” Suddenly, Nyght smacks his head into Jesse throwing him into a wall, he then focuses on the child in his pen, now close to a roar. The color fades from Sam's skin, he slowly starts to huddle towards the floor, tears starting to form in his eyes. Nyght rears up, about to strike a killing blow when from the back of the pen comes a small noise. Nyght stops and looks towards Shymmer, startled. The noise comes again, “merr...”. Shymmer looks up at Nyght and Hisses, she then looks down and nudges at something. Nyght takes one final look at the crying child curled up on the floor, grunts, then moves off to the side of the pen. Sam Slowly begins to uncover his head, to see what's happening. He looks up to see a small dragon Whelp standing in front of him. There is an unusual color to it, black, white, but also blue on his scales. Jack and Jesse stare at Sam and the Whelp, slack jawed. “Amazing...” Jack says. “...A mixed breed...”. “merr?” the tiny whelp repeats itself again and cocks it's head at Sam. Sam looks up at Nyght, then Shymmer but they don't seem to care that the whelp is standing near him. Sam reaches out to pet it, looks at both the parents again, then begins to pet the whelp. “Son...” Jack says “...meet your dragon...”
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I do realize that I didn't put much detail into "Solari" because I'm in the process of re-doing him, so he's less based off the Beau model. :P