A World With Dragons

Chapter 5

Darkness. That's all I see. I turn my head around frantically, trying to figure out where I am.

I don't know how long I've been in the darkness for, but it feels like its been a while.

Eventually the darkness dies down and I can start to make out shapes. I look around the area and my eyes focus on something silver and shiny. I squint my eyes to try and see better.

Chains. That's all I can make out. Heavy, long and shiny chains.

I move my arms, but they just feel heavy from the weight. But that's when I see them, that's when I start to internally freak out.

My arms are scaly and I have five humongous talons protruding out of each of them.

Panicking, I try looking at the rest of my body. I get a glimpse of my legs and they are the same. Scaly and large with talons.

What the actual hell.

Suddenly, a massive thing comes flying towards my head. I try to move out of the way but I can't because of the chains, so I shut my eyes and end up getting hit in the neck.

I open my eyes slowly, unsure of what to expect, and that's when I really don't know what to do.

Why the fuck do I have the body of a lizard?!

The massive, long thing that hit me was in fact a tail. That is connected to me. Connected to my scaly ass, lizard looking body.

My heart rate escalates and I start breathing heavily, confused out of my mind.

A large bang erupts and my head snaps towards the noise. There, in the corner of the room, is a very small opened doorway. Before I have a chance to do anything, a figure walks in and holds something up to me.

My eyes widen as I realise that it's a gun.

I start backing away, well I try to, but the chains keep me in place.

Before I can say anything I feel a stinging pain in my leg. That bitch just shot me!

The room around me starts to spin and eventually the darkness consumes me again.

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I groan in pain, my brain pounding against my skull dramatically. My eyes open automatically but immediately shut when the outside world is too bright.

"What the fuck," I mumble, my voice hoarse and raw.

I try opening my eyes again, this time as slow as possible so they adjust. Once they are fully open I take in the view of my surroundings. I'm laying down in an uncomfortable bed, staring at the walls of a very white and clean room. There are curtains next to me and a few cabinets dotted around the room.

My hearing sense comes back to me at that point because a faint beeping noise starts to bug me, making my pounding head worse. I turn my head towards the annoying noise and realise that I'm hooked up to a monitor.

It then dawns on me that I'm in a hospital room. And then the events of the crash come flooding back to me.

Who the fuck drove into the back of me?

"My big beauty better be okay," I mumble to myself.

As soon as those words leave my lips, the door to my room opens and reveals a tired looking Brandon. He walks into the room and closes the door behind him, holding a mug in his hand which I can only assume is filled with tea. He's addicted to the stuff just like me.