The last dragon [a dream smp x y/n hybrid story]

Chapter 6: double trouble

(M/n) PoV

It was the next day and it was something weird in the air today, like a big storm was coming but there wasn't any clouds at all in the sky.

I decided to go out and take a better look around the place. I've maybe been walking for an hour, made sure to not go to far away from the house since I wasn't so good at finding in the woods.
Suddenly I could here screams from the house and ran the fastest I could in the direction of the home.
I laid down in the grass when I saw who it was. It was that black haired male from yesterday that was here again, and this time he brought some friends.
I could see a girl with brown hair and roses in it and a guy with a guy with a white shirt and something in gold around his neck

"I will count from 10!"

The black haired male shouted.

"If (y/n) is not here when I am at zero the kid dies."

He held Tommy in his neck as he lifted the kid up and started counting.

"10... 9..8...7"

what should I do, I can't let them hurt Tommy but maybe he was faking

"6...5 ..4 ... 3"

what if he was faking, but-

"2...."

The male shouted an extra little louder. I could not risk Tommys life. I stood up.

"I'm here, just let the boy go!"

I shouted at them while walking closer. They let go of tommy and he ran with tears back to Phil.

"Oh, so there you are"

Quackity said with a grin on his face.

"Now come on. We let the boy go so now you will follow us back to manburg"

I couldn't risk them hurting Phil or tommy so I nodded and walked up to them.

"I'm sorry Phil"

I said as we started to walk back to manburg.

"So we are going to have to test some things to know what you really are."

Quackity said.

"Starting with fire."

The black haired male took out some flint and steal as he lit fire on the block I stood at.

"Okey so you are fire resistant, then we can move on with the nether hybrids."

"Starting with poison"

I just stood there and looked at them while they tried all things that you could imagine.

Fire, poison, water, different kinds of potion, spider bites, being hit by different mobs. At last I was done with this.

"Just lock me up, I'm done with this."

He looked at me with confusion as he asked what I was.

"I'm stronger than all of you will ever be"

I said to him.

"Just lock me up and let me rest, we've been doing this all day"

He looked at me and when he saw my eyes he froze.

"Guards! Take this kid to the banned hybrids"

he yelled as they took me away. But everything just went black for a moment and when I woke up again I was in a dark and cold cell with no lights. Something felt wrong. Not with the place but with me, I felt more... powerful.

I looked around and all I could see was two glowing eyes looking at me.

"Hello"

the kid said still staring at me.

"Hello"

I said back. The kid had one green and one red eye. He was not so much older than tommy.

"I'm ranboo"

the little kid said

"I'm (y/n)"

I said back. I crossed my arms but something was wrong. I could not feel my skin. I looked down on my arms as I backed up against the wall.

"What is this"

I asked the kid.

"You died"

I looked at him in the eyes as everything started to get easier to see. It was like the sun had gone up but it was still night time.

"You don't know?"

Ranboo said to me.

"Know what?"

I asked him.

"So this is going to be hard to explain but you are a different type of dragon (y/n)."

I still just looked at him as he continued.

"So there was a story when I was little that I loved, I can't remember who told me it but I loved the story."

"Can you tell me the story?"

I asked him since we had nothing else to do.

"Sure"

he answered...

(Story time!)

There was a long, long time before us, where the Ender dragons ruled the world.
There are 10 pillars in the end. 10 different dragons. Guards, villagers, hunters, the royalties, peacekeepers, farmers, builders, champions, weather, warriors. Everyone had different things to do to keep the world in balance but one day there came an order.
No one could choose to be in it or not. The power chose you.
This order was enderdragon hybrids who had a special purpose.
They was supposed to keep peace between the humans and the hybrids.
These dragon hybrids could not be found until their first death when they transformed, instead of looking human with special abilities they got scales that went from their fingertips, up the arms, the scales then went over the shoulders over to the back in a cross over the spine down and up the neck and a little out on the jaw and chin.
For every death they experienced, they got stronger.
But one day all hybrids from the order disappeared and it was said that they was supposed to come back for the moment that they're needed.

"(Y/n)... I think that you are a chosen one from the order"

the little kid said. I looked down on my arm once again and I think the boy was right.
Where there once had been skin was now covered in scales up my arms.

"But what am I supposed to do?"

I had no idea what it was, or what I could do to change it all.

"We have to start with escaping...