Minecraft Fanfic: Why me? Chapter 1

Epic POV

God I hate this place, to many screams, to many needles. Why did they need me anyways? There's nothing special about me, is there? I doubt it. I haven't done anything amazing, unlike my cell mate. Now there's someone amazing. I heard he was the first dragon hybrid WAP needs a different hobby instead of taking normal people away from their friends and families. Screw hybrids, what good are they anyway? Of course I am one. But that doesn't matter, does it? Everyone except the needle surgeons are. I don't even think their fully human either. I've been in the WAP lab for 4 weeks now and they already gave me a name. Queen Blood. Dragon hybrids are the most powerful and hardest to control, so why do they make us anyways? We're always gonna kill people. Unless that's their intention, make people afraid of us and then they get even more test subjects. Crap I hear them coming. God why me? I've heard of people dying in here. I hope I'm not the next one.

"Queen Blood" I hear them say to me, oh great, now the idiots are talking to me. "We're taking you to a bigger cell so we can see your full transformation." So they want to die? Wow their stupider than I thought.

"And we're taking your cell mate there too," Genius, two dragon hybrids in one, big, cell. What do they want, a fricking free for all? Not to metion, I'm the most powerful dragon hybrid there is. Maybe even most powerful dragon there is.

"Well, unchain me first then we can talk about this." I say to them.
"We will if you put your wings and claws away." Did they really just say that to me? "Asses, you did this to me and you both know I can't get rid of them." I snap. Then they don't answer me. "ANSWER ME! HOW DO YOU THINK I GOT THIS WAY? WELL?!" I scream. Screw it, I think. I open my mouth as wide as it will go, and fire comes out.

? POV

Poor Queen Blood, doesn't even know her real name. I hear her scream and I look up, knowing what she'll do next. She always does this when they piss her off. I close my eyes, since fire hurts them. Not as much as water hurts me but close enough. A minute later, the fire is still crackling.