Intro

Ok I did for 3 reasons,1.I'm sick of the fact that almost all the oc's on this site are girls or the males are just a part of a different flock 2. No guns for maximum ride oc's .3. I wanted to. Also I'm changing the date story takes place from 2005 to 2008. all appearances are based on the manga.

(Pov: Zach)

Well here I am, A former normal 16 year old boy sitting in my large dog crate waiting for my meal Might as well reminisce about my former life, before they grafted 2 wings onto me, yah wings, Falcon wings, anyway, Before they did that I was a Average kid that went to school, only to pry that I don't get homework , loving parents, and playing video games.

One day I was outside biking (gotta stay in shape) in an development outside my backyard. When I came to a three way Intersection black three black vans pulled up sideway blocking my path like in the movies, Can you guess what came out? . Gangsters? Al Qaeda? NAMBLA? None of the above, Werewolves. Yah, werewolves. There was this one with a scar across his right eye (Ari) He basically said "you're coming with us" I basically gave them the finger and went off road towards a construction site

Something happens when you high on adrenalin, off-road biking at top speed toward a construction site, and 15 werewolves halfway up your ass, you will eventfully wipeout, to which I did on a stack of plywood. I went flying into a pile of gravel next to a tool chest. The werewolves caught up to me in seconds.

"heh, looks like someone had an accident" Ol' Scarface laughed as I dug my bloody face out of the pile "my orders are to bring you alive but I think they won't care if you get a few deep scratches here and there"

The second he said "deep" I franticly searched the tool chest for any weapons when found an electric handsaw. I turned and see one of them charging at me. I turned on the saw just as he jumped up and sawed through his gut. Blood, muscle, and bits of intestine went flying while he screamed in pain. I met almost no resistance until I reached the spine which took me 3 seconds to saw thought. After that he was dead, I got out from under him. My face was a bloody mess, it was covered with bit of intestine and a mix of my blood and wereblood silently prying that I don't have were-AIDS.

I did a quick 180, In front of me I saw 14 werewolves looking shocked but still ready to rip me in two. To the sky on my right I saw 6 what I thought was birds but since the only bird that can hover is the humming bird and at their height wouldn't be able to see one so then I realized that they must be angels. I chuckled at the fact that even God thought I was a goner.

If you think from the religious stuff in the last sentance that I'm one of those people who think that everything in the bible is true, then you're far from it. I'm in fact an Agnostic meaning that I am unsure wither or not there is an afterlife.

I turned on my iPod, which lucky didn't get wrecked in the crash, and set it to Metallica's "All nightmare long", gave the handsaw a few revs. It's Showtime.