Transform

== Note ==
Hello peeps.
This was made for a writing competition my school is doing, and here's my entry.
It comes out way better on scratch, so I advise going there. (Plus a bunch of my other writing is there)
This is not done, so I will add chapters as I go.
Hope you enjoy <3
== Chapter 1 ==
Blue surrounded me.
It overwhelmed me.
What was happening?
Who am I? No- What am I?
My head was a muddle of blue and questions. Suddenly there was a stab of pain in the soul of my feet. Then my ankles. The red hot pain grew, and grew, and suddenly I was not in my own body. I was harshly being ripped out of my own body, and put into another. A stronger one. A bigger one. A powerful one. The red left, but I still had the blue. I was starting to hate red and blue. I heard a noise. It grew, and grew. It was chanting. Chanting in a different language, but for some reason I could understand. Transform! Transform! They chanted. The blue got darker. It was turning black. No! Who are these people? I needed to see! Ignoring my pleas, the darkness sunk in, drowning out anything else. Nothing else matters, the darkness whispered to me. Only I am important. I listened to its calming voice, sinking into the void of darkness–unconsciousness. 
I don’t know how much time passed, or how I got there, but when I woke up I was surrounded by green. After letting my eyes adjust, I looked down at my body–but was it my body? It was ginormous, multicoloured, and scaly. I looked behind me. I had wings, spikes on my spine, and a ginormous tail. It seemed like I was a dragon! How could that be possible? Dragons were myths! I sat there, questioning life, then I yelped when it all settled in. I’M A DRAGON! BUT I WAS A HUMAN BUT NOW I’M A RAINBOW DRAGON! AHHHHHHHHHHHHH! 
I buried my now ginormous head into the long grass and screamed. 
Spoiler alert–grass doesn’t muffle screams. After I calmed down (about 10 minutes after my hissyfit in the grass) I looked at my surroundings. Honestly I should have done this ages ago, but don’t judge, because not everyone is perfect (but everyone's a critic). I was surrounded by trees and grass. I stood up shakily, due to my new multicoloured dragon  body. I really need to get over the fact that I’m blue, red, green, grey, black, purple, and brown, and also a dragon. Out of the corner of my eye I saw a green mass moving towards me. When I turned around, it was gone. Then I looked down. Not gone. It was pressed against the grass, trying to blend in. “Rawr?” I squeaked. I had meant to say ‘How are you?’ but instead I squeaked in dragonish. I cleared my new, long throat, and tried again. “I can see you-” I stopped. My voice was low, and deep. God, what is happening to me? “Wh-who are you?” I finally asked. The creature looked up. Immediately I was overwhelmed by their eyes. They were portals that lead into the soil, portals that lead to every single plant. They showed the greatness of nature, but also the cruelty. “I am nature,” the creature said. They had a French accent. Not exactly how I imagined nature. I wonder if nature had a one-way system to get to France. Would I get any free Baguettes? I hope so.
“Soooooooo… you’re nature?” I asked.
“Yep. Well, I’m nature in another form. And yes, I do have a one-way ticket to France. Give me a sec” Nature-in-another-form went still, and a second later they were holding a basket. They set it down and gestured for me to sit down.
I obliged.
“Who are you?” they asked.
“I-I’m… someone?”
“Oh, great. Baguette?”
I took the Baguette gratefully.