Chapter 1: Safe
I run faster than I have ever run before. Because if I don't they will surely catch me and torture me and kill me. My legs burn. My throat is as dry as sand. I have sweat running down my face. I must of at least run 4km by now. I'm surprised they haven't caught me already. But their game isn't simple they toy with their prey. Erasers are not kind but people would think they are, letting their prey think they might have any chance. But they can pounce at any moment just like they are now. I feel one of their teeth crunch into my arm but soon afterwards blackness takes over.
I know I'm not dead because I can hear the things surrounding me. I'm surprised I haven't died yet. I hear the beat of wings, grunts and splatters (of blood I'm guessing). Then I feel myself be picked up and the beat of wings closer. I then feel the breeze of the wind in my face and hair. I hear a girl's voice quite low for one, saying "I wonder what they want from her? Or why?" A mysterious, strong and low guys voice than says "Could she have escaped? She was running pretty fast for a human." Then a guy's voice very close to me says "I could hear her footsteps and she could control her running very well." Then the girl with the low voice said "Down here, Ig" and I could feel myself being pulled down and the beat of the wings stop. And I feel myself being gently put down. After about five minutes of silence I regain consciousness.
I wake up with my head in a boy around the same age as me's lap. I felt him tense he must of realised I was awake. I then try to sit up but a sharp pain enters my head. I gasp in pain and lie straight down back in his lap. Then a blonde girl, who I assume is the leader and the one with the low voice says "Why were they chasing you?" I respond with "My, woah"- Another sharp pain went through my head. I must have a concussion or something- "My father was an FBI agent he was researching the school and found something, I don't know what but he got killed because of it and me being his daughter I want my revenge. Also as me being his daughter I got special training just encase I would be held as a hostage." "So practically a kid spy?" says the one I'm lying in. "Meh, kinda." I respond. "THAT IS SO COOL!" a little blonde boy yells.