Hey fanfiction readers!:) Hope you like mi story.
Disclaimer: So yeah , I am pretty sure J.P is NOT a 13 year old girl unless I have this whole gender thing mixed up then ... that would be confusing. I only own the plot and all of the characters that I created.
Chapter 1 Aquamarine
"Get it out of the crate" A whitecoat barked to another whitecoat. As the rusty , metal door of my dog crate creaked opened , I backed as far as I could agaisnst the cold unforgiving bars of the cage. Rough calloused hands dragged me out of my small cage to poke my arms with needles filled with only God knows what. My best friend , Apollo , just watched with his big ice-blue pale eyes. They carried me all the way the lab in fear of me trying to run away. The lab was plain white filled with needles and other mutants in way too small cages. The young whitecoat placed me on a metal bed then strapped my arms , wrists , legs , and ankles. Then he came forward to me with a sharp needle filled with some pink gooey liquid. As the needle came near my arm , I looked away. Then suddnely , I woke up.
I shuddered from the painful memory that is still happening now. Apollo woke me up by sending a thought to me. 'Sent me a thought' you ask. Well , I have the ability to read/send thoughts to others.
And before I forget , I also have wings.
I know it's super short but I wanted to end it there. Please review so I can update this story. :)
~ Posiedon's daughter with wings3