The Girl, and Her Dragon

The Intro.

        I can't get out of this tower. 

 I'm Storm, I'm 17, and I am locked in this prison cell.        Most girls would find where I am, astonishing. 

Living with a baby dragon that I have to raise.

Awaiting my prince Charming to come rescue me.

And when he does, we get married and live in the village I was taken out of.

Only, that's the thing. I didn't, and still don't want to be here. I want everything to be how it used to be. 

My family is now dead, and I am trapped here. 

Most people see me as a delicate princess, but I am far from delicate, or a princess. My family was extremely poor and in no way royal. When I got the letter, being selected was the worst moment of my family, and I's life. I fought as much as I could. I killed 12 out of 15 guards. But I was struck by the handle of a knife, and taken away, as I watched my family being beaten to death, their screams and pleading voices eventually died down, and their lives slipped away from this world. It was dark, but I could see the metal bat, and knives rising up to the sky, and landing within the skin and bones of my relatives. My parents, and two brothers, all gone within ten minutes.