My eyes were blurry yet I found the strength to look at were I felt tugging in my arm. There was a person in a white coat with blood covering his arms, the blood wasn't his own, but someone else's. I followed his arms and found them holding cloth against a huge wound on my arm; my blood was soaking the person and myself. My eyes focused and I say that the person had something and was trying to pierce me. Instantly I jumped up a bit dizzy and jumped away out the window.
Angry screams were heard behind me as I started out in flight. I didn't take the time to try and figure out what they were saying; fear compelled me to keep flying.
I was flying near the trees and getting lower and lower. I looked behind me and thought I saw them following me. Everything looked like little blotches. I looked harder and saw something shinny; smoke suddenly came. I braced for impact…
Coldness… coldness was all I could feel. I focused my eyes but it only made the darkness look blacker. I couldn't breath, my lungs should have been aching for air, they felt like nothing; numb.
My senses came back in a rush. Every muscle in my body ached, I wished for the coldness. I knew it wouldn't come. I slowly regained my eyesight and I looked at myself to see what had happened. Blood was rushing out of me but my worst wounds had healed. My surroundings were unknown to me. I was lying down, now sitting, in a cold shallow river.
"Mmm… ughff.. ughff" I spat out blood which quickly mixed with the water.
I heard a snap of a twig and I jumped to my feet. Instead of someone treating it was a girl. I didn't know how I knew she wasn't treating I just relaxed my muscles after I saw her. My instincts turned on, I saw her as a potential mate. She on the other hand looked at me like I was covered in blood.
Max point of view
"Mmm…ughff…ughff" I tensed up upon hearing this.
It was my watch; Iggy had heard it too and was reaching over and taping Angel's leg. Angel sat up quietly listening for thoughts. I taped fang's leg and motioned my head to wake up Gazzy. I made the sign to fly away when told to. I slowly made my way threw the bushes into the underbrush. I saw a figure that didn't look like an eraser so I made my way closer after motioning the flock to wait.
I stood in amazement to what I saw. It was a boy, with wings broken in almost half; he had jumped up to me approaching. He was covered in blood and was bleeding badly, but it looked like he wasn't in any danger of dying of blood loss. He was wearing torn up Itex clothing. It is usually hard to startle me but in spite of myself I gasped.
The flock ran next to me, they were ready to fight until they saw what was in front of them. They all froze and stared at this strange boy. We didn't know if he was friend or foe, and we weren't going to risk it either.
