Authors Note- Mwahahahahahaha I shall pown you all, I don't know or when but it will happen. I have decided to get Max and Artemis to do the disclaimer, as I am lazy and overly bored.

Art.- Who is this strange girl and why am I disclaiming myself for some other strange girl?

Max- Hey, I didn't choose to come here.

Author- Can you to just get it over with?

Max/Art. – Fine. This crazy fangirl does not own either of us or any other character in this story. Except for Sky.

Author- Thank you my wonderful fandoms and now on with the tale. Oh and PLEASE Review but nothing to mean.

Sky

Okay, to get things started I'll explain to you my… difficult situation. Bluntly put, I am a teenage mutant bird freak. I've been running all my bloody life (or at least since I was 5), which consists of 15 years, from the people who made me part avian. I know that there are others like me but for some reason I never had the chance to meet them. The scientists told me I was special 'Number one', they called me. I called myself Sky (cliché, I know). I think I was the first successful experiment. They thought I was undefeatable with my enhanced senses, physical and mental ability, many strange powers, and as I like to call them, 'my beautiful curse' my angel white wings. They thought they had stripped away every bit of human in me with their twisted mind games, I was just a little kid but I had seen more horrible things then most people ever will. I won't delve into these things. They messed up on two things, one- letting my emotions (even if they were hidden) and my mind develop, and two- making me the only 5 year old on the planet that could kick 20 fully- grown men's butts.

So now all I can do is run. Run away from them and their creepy labs and evil minds. My latest wanderings have brought me to Ireland. Wow, it's beautiful here. Oh crap, I feel I really strong wind coming. Got to land. Well trying to land was a BIG mistake. The wind grabs my wings and hurls me farther up, I have to ride it out now and see where I end up.