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Requiem for a Dragon	By : cartoon_romanceXXX Category: +1 through F > American Dragon: Jake Long Views: 9397 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: American Dragon is the property of Disney, I do not own it, nor the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Chapter List
- 1-Requiem for a Dragon
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Pain, the dreams always started with pain. At first it was relatively minor, a mild headache and some aching joints, but within a few minutes it gave way to the intense, agonizing pain she had come to expect. That was another thing about these dreams, she knew she was dreaming and remembered each one from before with crystal clarity. It was this fact and this fact alone that preventing her from panicking, for, as bad as the pain got, she knew from experience that it would only last a few more minutes, it would last until, he, arrived.
"Haley" came a voice, softy out of the ether. She smiled, already the pain had subsided and was now little more than a faint tickle across the surface of her skin. He's here, she thought and began to follow the sound of the voice, it repeating her name every once in a while. Around her was a kind of mist, it's density was continually changing so that she would sporadically catch glimpses thought it before her vision was clouded again. In those brief moments of clarity she could see what appeared to be a beach, the kind of picturesque ones with golden sand stretching out for miles that you only normally see in the misleading brochures of overpriced travel agents. More important to her than the beach though was the 15-year old boy making a sandcastle, calling her name as he waved to her.
"Jake" she whispered under her breath, her tiny heart beginning to beat a little faster in anticipation. Stepping though the last of the mist she had to quickly raise her hand to shield her eyes from the bright sunlight coming down from the perfect blue sky. She noticed, rather nonchalantly, that she was wearing a pink one piece bathing suit while the boy in front of her was wearing some red swimming trunks. She gazed at him, longingly, while he continued to work on the sandcastle. The light gave him an almost heavenly glow that seemed to radiate right into her, giving her butterflies in her tummy and a light headed giddiness as she stood, transfixed, admiring his every feature, every part of him.
"Hey Haley" Jake said, looking up and smiling at her, a gentle, inviting smile, that made her legs feel like jelly. "Wanna help me build this sandcastle? With your help it'll be the bomb!" The bomb? She thought dryly, a tiny smirk creeping into the corner of her mouth, why the heck was something you like blowing up seen as a good thing?
"Sure" she said, getting down onto her knees and starting to reinforce a wall. The mist she had came out of had now gone and turning her head about she got a good look at the beach. As she expected, there was no one else around, they were completely and utterly alone. Haley let out a contended sigh but still there remained a certain insecurity, she had to test it. "So Jake" she started, "are your friends all busy? Even Rose your" she broke off for a second, feeling an uncomfortable knot in her stomach, "girlfriend," she continued, surprising herself at just how bitter the word had sounded as it left her mouth. "I'm sure you'd rather be hanging out with them than me," Haley mumbled, looking down at her hands that were now quite still, resting on the sandcastle wall.
Of course the rational part of her brain knew that this was a dream, that this, test, would in reality not prove anything as far as the real Jake was concerned. But the truth was she was not really testing Jake, she was testing herself. Over the last year and especially over the last few weeks since these strange dreams had started she knew her feelings for Jake, for her, brother, has changed. She believed that the extent of her feelings would be reflected back to her by this, dream Jake, that she assumed was a sub-conscious manifestation of her inner desires, yeah, she had dived into reading Freud's, The Interpretation of Dreams, as soon as she'd started dreaming about him.
From the edge of her view she saw Jake's left hand appear and rest ever so gently onto the top of her right one. She involuntarily took in a sharp intake of breath, not from fear but shock, his eyes, they were so warm, Haley could feel the love pouring out of them, there was even a hint of, desire, in them. Her brain was shutting down, there was only her and Jake's eyes and they were looking at her and only her, gasping she realized she'd seen that look from Jake before, not directed towards her but Rose. Rose, it was as though the thorns from a rose were cutting into her moment, she refused to let them, with a growing urgency she threaded her fingers though his and squeezed his hand. Jake smiled and with his other hand he slowly brought it to the side of her face and ran his fingertips across the edge of her hair. Haley's cheeks began to blush as her throat became as dry as the sun bleached sand atop the beach she was on.
"There's no one I'd rather be with than you Haley" Jake said, the hand that hand been gliding down her hair coming to rest on her cheek. Haley was seeing stars and not only seeing them, her heart was now beating so hard she could hear it, each beat seemed , to her, like the fiery birth of a new star in the sky and she struggled not to faint.
"Oh Jake" she whimpered, "I love you so much, I-"
"BLEEP! BLEEP! BLEEP! BEELP!" An alarm brutally pulled her out of the dream and deposited her into her bed before she could finish the sentence. The contrast was so extreme it took her a good few seconds to overcome the disorientation and realize where she was. Her mind having settled, Haley reached out and hit the snooze button before wiggling her head under the blanket. In the semi-darkness she went over her dream, her gifted mind dissecting every detail, every nuance to determine hidden meanings. She laughed at herself, as if you can scientifically quantify love, she thought. She shuddered, there it was, the L-word again and this time not in the dream, but here, in the real world. Was she ready to contemplate the idea, she wondered. Was she ready to accept at least the possibility that she did not simply love her brother, that she was in love with her brother? She shook her head, no, no, no, no, no, she thought, last nights dream was, inconclusive, yes, that's it, more research needs to be done before I can arrive at a credible hypothesis!
Pushing back the covers, Haley flicked on the reading lamp on her bedside draw and fished her dream journal out from inside it. She sat on the edge, meticulously recorded the details of the dream both the events and her own thoughts and feelings at the time as well as she could remember them. When she reached the end though her writing slowed down, her bereaving became shallow as she remembered the sensation of Jake's hand on her cheek. The book slid from her fingers, dropping to the floor as she allowed herself to fall back onto her bed, one of her hands placed firmly on her cheek, her eyes closed, as she remembered the look Jake gave her. Haley's bereaving became raged as all kinds of intense thoughts flooded her mind, she was hugging him tightly, gently resting her cheek on his shoulder before pulling back and rubbing noses with him in a sweet little Eskimo kiss while they both giggled and yes, even actually kissing him, on the lips, their arms round each other, "Oh Jake" she began to moan, over and over, turning her head and moaning into the pillow to try and reduce the amount of noise she was making.
She began to grow hot, a light layer of sweat was forming on her skin and she felt a burning need begin to develop down between her legs, she needed, release. A thought crossed her mind, she was far from ignorant about human biology, her advanced learning program had been very comprehensive, that there were ways, perfectly healthy and normal, to satisfy these urges. She hung on the edge, it was a big step for her, was she really ready to experience it and while thinking about her brother Jake? The burning siren call from her vagina soon put a stop to these doubts, her hand beginning the journey south and she wondered excitedly if it really was going to feel as good as she had been told it would be. As her fingers began to trace the outline of her vaginal lips over the top of her underwear she got her answer.
It was as though she had found joy, not as some abstract emotional in her brain but a physical embodiment of it, right there inside her vagina and as she rubbed it, even though her underwear, part of that joy was seeping out and she could feel it. Haley's imagination was hard at work too, she and Jake were kissing passionately, they were only in their underwear and it was Jake that was touching her most privet area not her as she murmured that she loved him between the endless kissing with him saying it back to her.
As the intensity increased she knew she had to go further and pealed back her now very damp underwear and moved her fingers towards-
"BLEEP! BLEEP! BLEEP! BLEEP!" Once again the alarm aggressively intruded on her inner world, frustration and anger shot though her, killing her mood dead as her eyes snapped open and before she could stop herself she incinerated the offending appliance in a red hot burst of dragon fire breath.
"Haley!" Her mother called up from downstairs, "Are you not up yet? You'd better get a move on or you'll be late for school!" Of course! Haley realized, for the alarm to of gone off again must mean her emergency 20-minute snooze, for those rare mornings when she was really tired, had ran out and she had to get up right now. Gritting her teeth at her, unfinished business, she swung her legs over and got out of bed. At least I still have time for a shower, she thought as she took in just how sweaty she was after this mornings, explorations. She smiled deciding she definitely needed to do some follow up research tonight to see if she could collaborate her initial data.
As she walked down the hallway to the shower Haley winced at the slight headache she was developing and the almost unnoticeable ache in her neck and knee joints. She seemed to recall feeling the same the last few mornings, only not quite as strong as today, before putting it out of her mind to focus on preparing herself for the day ahead.
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