Another big thank you to everyone who has favorited, followed and reviewed! I'm excited to announce that I've begun working on my Owen x OC fic for Camp Nano. Unfortunately that means that updates will be lagging for a bit, but I promise it will be worth it!

Thanks to panic-now-and-run for the prompt! I'm sorry that it's taken so long to get this one out! I hope that you like this one. :) I may write a part two after I'm finished with my other requests and Camp NaNo.

Hybrid (Owen Grady x Reader)

You should write an Owen Grady one shot where the reader (I had this weird dream don't judge me! I want to see it written) is a raptor/human hybrid and Owen is the only person that understands her and she helps when the dinosaur is on the loose?

I was the third of many, but the only one to survive past the splicing stage.

When I had volunteered myself as I testing subject, I didn't really think of the toll that it would take on me personally. All I could see was that big check that would sit in my bank and the guarantee that my family would be taken care of for the rest their lives. If there is something that anyone should know, it's that if it sounds too good to be true, it is.

There were some benefits to the whole shebang. My skin had hardened perceptibly. Changing from soft flesh to hardened scales at will. Although it took many months to learn how to control it. I could now withstand being hit by a small truck with little to no damage. My vision had gone from squat to 20/20, if not better, picking up on thermal waves with ease. My nails were sharper, and hardly easy to break. Which made it a pain in the ass to file them when they got too long. My hearing was exceptional, picking up on noises fairly well but still limited. And my nose? Let's just say that the changing of the seasons was misery.

Another benefit of my new genetic makeup was getting to be around a man named Owen Grady. Sadly, not for the reasons I wished. Being spliced with a raptor led to me being in his care, even though he thought the idea of something like me was disgusting. Inhumane. I was treated better than I thought possible though. I had my own room instead of a paddock like before. Hell, I could even shower in peace now and eat whatever I wanted (although raw meat was often appealing, the human side of me balked).

I could never thank him enough for the kindness he had shown me. However I think that sometimes it was hard for him to look at me. While I had retained quite a bit of my human qualities, it was easy to that I wasn't human. My eyes were probably the first dead give away, glittering an acid yellow and my pupils would dilate into slits when I shifted to my more animalistic side. Which Owen saw the most of.

When the Indominus broke loose it was hell. I was kept busy tracking down Clarie Dearing's nephews but ran into Owen and Claire themselves as we missed them by a hair.

"They are close. I heard the jeep and their scent is still fresh here." I mumbled.
Claire looked antsy, edging away from me behind Owen. I frowned but tried to shake it off. It wouldn't be the first time that I've gotten that reaction. I was made before Claire was ever here, so she wasn't that familiar with me herself. I tried to put her at ease with a smile but I'm not sure how well that worked. I could see Owen give a roll of his eyes.

"Which way?"

"I think those tracks over there are pretty obvious."

"Well we can't all have perfect eyesight now can we?" Owen snarked and I had to roll my eyes myself with a small growl.

Owen sure knew how to push my buttons.

A cold shiver ran the length of my spine and I felt my muscles pull as they tensed. Something was near. I took a subtle whiff of the air and froze. The Indominus. Well, fuck a duck. With a lunge I grabbed Owen and Claire and took off, dragging them along as fast as they could go.

"Wha-"

A roar cut Claire off and she shrieked as a pair of strong jaws snapped from the foliage behind us. I cringed at the loud noise in my sensitive ears but kept going, pushing them the best I could. If the worst should come I could hold my own… hopefully.

"Move!" I yelled.

We gained a bit of space between us and the Indominus, before reaching a cliff with a waterfall spilling over the side and pooling below into a large pond.

"We're gonna have to jump." Owen muttered, another roar breaking the brief silence.

"What?"

If there was one thing that terrified me it was heights. I started to protest, tugging on my arm as Owen grasped at my wrist. I began to hyper ventilate as I looked over the cliffs edge. No, no, no!

"Hey, it's okay." Owen said, looking back over his shoulder, trying to find the dino behind us.

"Uh, no. No it's not. I'm not jumping. There has to be another way."

"There isn't. Not unless you'd rather be a snack."

"Then she can eat me for all I care!"

"Hey. Eyes on me."

My eyes snapped to Owen, ready to give him a what for.

"I may be part raptor but I am not a goddamn peeeeeeeaAAAHHHHHHH-"

I shrieked the rest of the way down as Owen pulled me over the edge, Claire following with a small scream of her own. The cold water swallowed me, rushing into my mouth and choking me. I felt a rough tug on my arm as I was jerked to the surface. I gulped in big breaths, paddling along. The waterfall covered us and I took the opportunity to cling to the side of the rocky wall like a monkey.

"I think-" I gasped. "That I may be part primate too."

Owen snorted. "You're look like you're ready to hump the rock face there."

I whipped my head around. "Ass."

"It's nice isn't it?" Owen flashed a cheeky grin.

"Goddammit Owen."