Jack felt bad after leaving Rosy there but the faster he gets this done the faster he could go back to her and they could leave.

Making his way slowly to a corner he opened the room searching for what he needed. Or more of a who. He needed to find the baby dragon. There are only a few of them and the day he left Rosy to go talk to Carter he also found one of Carter's old books that he may or may not have stole. But returned it, back to where he found it when he found what he needed it.

The baby dragon or better known as the drákos moró was one way Jack could help Rosy. They grow attach to strong people and no one is stronger than Rosy. They make good pets and whenever I need to do something I take comfort in not leaving her alone. So I need to hurry.

Drákos only show themselves when they want someone to find them. Looking everywhere Jack didn't find the drákos. He looked up at a clock on the wall, he has been looking for 50 minutes now. Too long.

Sighing he sat down. I'm coming Rosy I am. But something came over him and he was really tired.

Out of the corner of his eye he saw something colorful and as he turned he came face to face with the Drákos. Gasping he reached his hand out to touch it but it disappeared before he could. Frustrated he rested his head against the wall. I've been gone long enough.

Jack got up but before he did he felt something sniff his hand and drákos
became visible again. He came into Jack's hand and stared at him. Wow it's so small barely the sizes of my palm, and it doesn't grow any bigger.

Smiling he felt Drákos move to his shoulder. "Let's go find Rosy," Jack said to no one in particular and started to walk back the way he came.

He got back to the ball and no one was there. Not even Rosy. He took Drákos off his shoulder and looked at him, "we need to look for Rosy," Jack said describing her to Drákos. Jack went one way and Drákos went another. I hope he understood me.

Drákos came to a dark hall and instantly camouflage in, becoming one of the shadows on the wall. He reached the door and went in.
***
Rosy woke up sitting on a chair. Moving her head side to side she looked around. She tried standing up but a cold metal kept her hands and legs in place.

Struggling to get free she thought she saw something run across the floor. Great now I'm seeing things? She letting out a big sigh, she leaned her head against the wooden chair.

Where's Jack? Is he okay? I hope he is, she thought letting her eyes close. She heard before she saw the sound of shoes coming across the floor, to where she was. "Hello dear," she heard someone move from in front of her to behind her and by the tone of the person's voice it sounded like a he, and he was smiling. Jack where are you?

"Still thinking of Jack are you? Don't bother he won't find you, I made sure of that myself," he said as a laugh followed after. Opening her eyes she struggled in her chair which made him laugh harder, it was pointless. "What did you do to him?" She said through gritted teeth.

"Nothing you should be worrying about," he laughed again, circling her but she couldn't see him. "Who are you?" Rosy voice just above a whisper, why can't I see him? What is he hiding? "Who am I? That is quite an interesting question, tell me who are you?" He said still in the shadows.

"I think you know who I am," Rosy fired back, irritated. "Perhaps, maybe I do, but I would like to get to know you better," he said his hand tracing the side of the chair, resting on her arm. She moved her arm as best as she could, as he laughed harder.

Rolling her eyes Rosy looked at where she thought he was, "Look as much as I love sitting in this chair, and trust me there is no place I rather be," she said sarcastically, "I would at least like to know who I am talking to."

"Would you now? Well I don't see why not, it's not like your going anywhere," he said coming into view. How did I not see this coming? "Surprise!" The person who was in front of her shouted. Carter stood in front of her.

"Wait but how did you..." she trailed off. Why didn't I recognize his voice? It sounds different, can someone do that? "Ahhh, I see, you mean why didn't you recognize my voice?" He asked her waiting for her reply, slowly she nodded looking up at his face which was filled with amusement. "Call it a gift of sort, you see I can change my appearance but I never really learned how to do that, one I loved doing was changing the sound of my voice, it comes in handy when you want to prank someone. You can say this is my real voice, well one of many," he answered as he smiled.

"Sir," someone came rushing in, one of the Forsakens she barely recognized. Carter turned around, his voice changing to the old Carter voice she knew, "What is it?" He asked irritated, enough to send someone running off. The guard took a step back as if he wanted to do that. "You see...umm... we lost Jack," he said slowly, as if to ease the pain.

Rosy couldn't help but smile, hah that's Jack for you. "Is that so?" He asked sweetly, it was to nice. The guard nodded his head and ran out the door.

He turned back to Rosy with a grin that showed all his white teeth, "I think it's time I went to go visit him myself," he said walking out the door, Rosy screams echoing in the empty room.

"Okay think, how do you get out of metal cuffs?" Rosy looked around for anything in reach, but there was nothing. Looking up she started thinking of ways. "Uhhh it's pointless," Rosy said though she still tried to move her hand, but each time it felt like it closed tighter. It was now so tight she knew it would bruise, it was useless.

She looked up in time to see something run across the room, a big shadow, she couldn't tell who it was, or what it was. "Hello? Who's there?" Rosy asked whoever was out there. Slowly the figure came into view as Rosy gasp and moved her hands against her restraints quicker.

"It's so cute," a little baby creature came into view. It almost looked like a baby dragon, well whatever a baby dragon looked like. Rosy made the painfully mistake of moving her hands forgetting they were tied up once she saw baby dragon.

The baby dragon tilt his head as she closed her eyes to hide the pain, slowly she opened them and smiled. "Wow, baby dragon, for someone who might be smaller than the sizes of my palm you sure can make a big shadow," Rosy chuckled when it looked like baby dragon tilted his head to the side, as if he didn't know what she was saying.

She took a closer look at him. She noticed that he had small spikes all over his back and tail. His tail was as long as her pinky finger, and curled up smoothly at his side. He didn't have a certain color to him, it actually looked like it was changing every few seconds.

"This might sound weird but I don't really know your name, and I'm not entirely sure you can understand me. So with that being said, what should I call you?" Rosy asked nervously. Do you think he understands me? She thought more to herself.

Of course I can hear you, I'm not deaf you know Rosy heard a voice in the room. "Who's there?" Rosy called out, great I am hearing things you officially lost it, if you didn't officially lose it a long time ago Rosy shook her head. What forgot about me already? Rosy turned and looked at baby dragon.

"Umm..." Rosy didn't know what to say, what do you say? Look I don't have all day. Baby dragon climbed up the chair and the cuffs came off her hands, then off her ankles. "Did you just..." Rosy trailed off looking at baby dragon who gave her a toothy grin. His teeth all razer sharp, hits of metal stuck in his teeth. Let's say I ate the metal, and dear stop calling me baby dragon. That would have worked if I was still 100 years old but after 1000 years pass you lose track of time after that. To old to be called baby though. He said still smiling.

"Fine I won't call you baby dragon anymore, how about..." she said giving him a hard look. "How about Spike?" She smiled as she looked at him for his approval. He shook his head and smiled, Fine. That will do just fine. He said heading toward the door, with her right beside him. Let's go find Jack.