I'm a Dragon!

I was always strange. I eat every meal at MacDonald's and lied on the sofa all day but stayed thin and muscular while me friends got fat and chubby. My sense of smell was extraordinary, I could smell a big mac from two miles away! But the strangest thing about me was my temper. I would kick and scream and bite until I got my way. I was kicked out of ten schools before getting kicked out by my good for nothing parents.

I lived on the streets for a year. I would go around butchers and get all the meat scraps which I ate raw. My teeth were like knifes, sharp and pointed. I couldn't get enough meat. Anything I could find was devoured in seconds. For that year I lived like an animal. My clothes were rags and I smelled rancid. By the end the butchers just left the meat outside. They were terrified of me, this boy with devil teeth and the mad look in his eye.

Anyway one day I was sitting on top of a old block of flats stuffing my face on the raw steaks I had stolen when I saw a man in suit standing next to me. His face was white and he didn't see me. He put one foot over the edge of the building and jumped. Right at that moment I leapt after him, pushing off course onto the top of the building next to the one I'd been on. The man seemed the immediately come back to his senses. He looked shocked, well why wouldn't he. This demon kid just staring at him. "What were you doing,"I asked with what little language remained in my tiny brain. "Who are you,"he replied "what's your name". "I don't know my name, they never gave me one,"I answered truthfully. "Well you just saved my life, what can I give you,"he asked. "Shelter and some food," I replied.