Roze's P.O.V-
Ever since I was a child, I was abused because of... god damn wings!
They were the things that seperated me from the children at my school. I was born with them... But other then my wings, they weren't the only things that were dragon-like..
I had large fangs, and claws that would sometimes come out.
My father hated me, while he killed my mother because of.. something that I didn't know the reason to.
But this day I prefered other then any of my days of being bullied at Mineschool.
I walked home, eyes faintly glowing in the dark. Yes, it was dark, because I had spent four hours with other teens abusing me.
I opened my door, only to see my father.. smiling?
I tilted my head, confused, and he saw this and laughed.
"Roze, your going to an old place that I worked at... And they said they'd take you in to see if you were physically safe to be out in your Mineschool." He said, smiling.
I didn't know whether to be.. excited or sad. Because he was laughing, like, he was really really happy!
Instead of yelling at him, I smiled sadly. "That's great!" I lied, before quickly walking into my room.
My room was completely blue, covered in dragon paintings.
I loved dragons, whether they were mean or not.
I smiled at my newest dragon painting, a red dragon with black eyes and deep, red wings.
Just like me.
I had long, red hair and completely black eyes, well, not the cornea anyways.
The next day, it was time for me to leave to the.. place.
My father drove me, yet it was oddly boring, listening to his new laughs.
I sighed, looking out of the window. A few.. boring hours later, I saw a tall, black building, well, it looked black in the dark, but it was probably gray.
My father parked in the parking lot and actually dragged me into the building and stuffed me onto the counter, and walked out.
The person who sat at the counter, or what I call them 'counterist's' looked at me and scanned my body. "...Roze Storm, I believe?" She asked, and I nodded.
She stood up. "Follow me." She said, and walked away from the counter, and I followed her.
I was shoved into a glass room, and blinked, looking around in the dark. "Roze, we're going to test you to see if your safe." The.. 'doctor' said.
"Ok." I said without hesitation. I felt something inject into my blood, and I instantly felt my arm go limp. I stared at the person who injected it into me, and instantly she ran into a room that they seemed to be watching me from.
I felt something go into my throat and I screeched, breaking the glass.
I heard loud yelling, and I grinned.
My escape.
I ran as quick as I could through the broken glass. Someone put a chain around my waist, and I looked back at them. "RUN!" I yelled, grinning, and throwing a fireball at them, my wings beating at the air behind me. The boy who I had thrown it at twitched, and I grinned wider, and I flew out of the window. "Time for the grand finale." I said, smiling, and I flew up to a passerby helicopter, pulling the person in it out, and the helicopter kept flying.
I controlled it for a bit until it was over the building, and smashed the whole thing into it. "My escape from your torture!" I accidently screeched, and I felt it echo and screams going out in the distance, and I let out a toothy smile, and I flew off.
The newspapers have been ringing with the escape ever since that day... And I would always smirk at them and say "Idiots.."