Ty's Fear- Book 1 of the Hybrid Series

Chapter VI

Since I just checked my profile and turns out I have ONE HUNDRED FREAKING FIFTY READS on this book, you get the chapter! CRAZYBanana518 did win the contest for this chapter but has not yet submitted a character so hang on Banana! Also, thank you guys for hanging on through all my longer delays. I've had huge writers block so I couldn't think of anything >.<
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Deadlox's PoV

I slowly wake once more. I'm in my room at Adam's house. I try to sit up but something at my waist stops me. It's a restraining strap. I reach out to tug on it but I freeze when I see my arm. I can see the flesh because I wear a short sleeve shirt, but it's not flesh anymore... my upper body has been completely covered in black scales, save for my face. My face is still the same except my eyes are purple slits with dragon-like pupils as well as my headset has been changed from green to purple. I bite my tongue to keep from crying out, but I'm greeted with pain on my tongue as something stabs it. My teeth. They've become fangs. Suddenly, I hear a whooshing sound as wings unfurl behind me, scaly black on the outside and thin purple fleshy areas on the inside. My fingernails have grown longer and slightly tapered off. And probably most disturbing of all, a dragon tail hangs off the side of the bed- and it's attached to me! I call out weakly, "Adam? Jason?" Adam steps in my room cautiously and simply stares at me, at the monster that is me. I feel a tear slip down my (thankfully) unscaled face. "A-Adam.. I'm so sorry," I try to say, but he cuts me off. "Ty, it's not your fault. You have nothing to be sorry about." "B-but I could hurt you or Jason!" I wail, falling back on the mattress and burying my face in the pillow. I hear the floorboards creak and I look up to see Jason, staring at me. I bury my face back in the pillow so he can't see the tears now pouring down my cheeks. Jason asks, "Adam, why's he hiding?" Adam shushes him, saying, "I think he just wants to be alone, dood." The floorboards creak twice more and I realize they've left. Good. I flip over, positioning these horrific wings so they're not in the way, and stare out my window. Suddenly I see a fleeting face. It's a boy about my age, with dark hair and sunglasses. His eyes widen as he takes me in, and he runs, his hair flying behind him. Great. I've scared an innocent kid.

Ian's PoV

For the love of Notch, what is that thing? I'm looking through a window at a... person that looks like some kind of dragon hybrid. He sees me and his eyes seem to be filled with self-loathing and depression as I run from the staring purple slits that are supposed to be his eyes. I run so fast I stumble over a tree root and my sunglasses fly off. My eyes are dark, simply pure black with white around them. It's not actually black, just super dark brown, but they might as well be. I'm Ian, or SSundee. I see the front door and it's blocked with iron. I sigh and trudge back to my pitiful camp, which is just a hut of packed dirt and a tiny campfire. I toss my cracked sunglasses in the chest and collapse on my bed. What the Nether was that thing? He seemed to hate what he was. I hate who I am as well. I have a condition that makes me into a DERP creature. Perhaps we have something in common.

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Banana, I didn't end with a cliffhanger! can you stop flipping my tables now?