Sorry this took so long to write. I have not had a lot of time to write like usual, but I got some time off.

A 17-year-old girl with black hair, tan skin, and red eyes was walking through Chinatown in San

Fransico. She was wearing a Baskin Robbins's uniform, black jeans, and black sneakers. "Looks it's bad chi time again," she said as she looked up at the night sky. She was so distracted that she didn't even realize that someone running towards her. That person ran into her and they both fell to the ground. "Hey, watch it!" she yelled rubbing her head without looking up.

"Shuāng Bǎoshí? Is that you?" a deep semi-demonic male asked.

She looked up and saw it was a teen dragon with a long sleeveless black jacket, a sleeveless shirt with a flame symbol on it and a red collar, a pair of baggy ashy grey pants with a red sash, and a pair of boots with his claws poking out. She then rubbed her eyes in disbelief. "Drago, is that you?" she asked. They both got back up.

The dragon brought his hand out and a fireball manifested into existence. "Does that answer your question?" The dragon asked before the fireball disappeared. Shuang Baoshi then wrapped her arms around Drago's neck and hugged him. "Guess you're happy to see me?" he asked before wrapping his scaly arms around her slender body.

She let go of his neck. "Yeah, I haven't seen you in like years. Where have you been for the last 10 years?" she asked.

Dragon groaned. "Trying to take over the world to show my dad that we halfbreeds can be just as powerful as full demons. Plus for the last 4 months been in the slammer, thanks to a family who sent my family to the demon netherworld," he explained.

"You mean the Chan family? My father told me all about them, we better get you to my apartment, before you get seen by a human. Follow me," she said before grabbing the collar of his jacket and leading him.

"Slow down, woman!" he yelled as he walked with her. They arrived at an apartment building. Shuāng took out a key card and pressed it on the gate lock. "So, you live here? I should probably turn into my human form then," he said before turning into human form. He was the same size and height but now his skin was light yellow complexion and he had short spikey black hair. His boots were now steel-toed black boots. His eyes were still red. "How do I look?" he asked before looking at his reflection. "Never mind, even in human form I still look hot as fire," he said before they went into the building.

They made it to the door of her apartment. She opened the door and set her thing on the coffee table. "You can sleep in the bed, I will take the couch tonight. Just promise me that you won't set anything on fire in your sleep," she said as she went to the hall closet and got out a pillow and blanket.

Drago looked around the apartment out of curiosity. He saw a photo of Shuāng as a kid with her parents. Her mother had the same black hair as her and the father had blonde hair in a short ponytail and red eyes. "Whoa, is this your dad in human form? I can't believe your mother fell for him. How is she by the way?" he asked before turning around to see a single tear rolling down her cheek.

"She passed away six months ago," she said in a broken voice before wiping away her tear.

Drago then came over and gave her a tight hug. "I'm sorry, I know what it's like to lose your mother. I guess it has been too long since last seen each other. I will take the couch, I don't mind," he said the whole time he was embracing her.

Shuāng smiled and sighed. She couldn't remember the last time he and she hugged this long. "Thank you, I have an early shift tomorrow, so I should probably get some sleep," she said before breaking out of the hug and went to her bedroom. "Night Drago."

"Night."