The cave stayed as still as stone. In the magic water there lay a dragon with the smoothest scales you have ever seen and a long golden tail like gold. A tiny brown dot lay on top of the beautiful dragon. This dot was a boy. Dexter, he was called. ‘Ha Eleanor’, Dexter whispered to the dragon. ‘Yeah I know everybody hates us and now we’re stuck here’, Eleanor answered back.’ I know it’s tough but we’ll manage’, said determined Dexter. Bang Bang . ‘Llllook behind you Dexxxtttteerr’, Eleanor whispered in a terrified voice. Dexter spun round. Evilness had risen.