She woke up feeling funny…and a voice in her head telling her to run.
So she did.
Grabbing her only possession, a faded-gold backpack, she threw on her shoes and raced out the door. She then boarded the closest bus and sank into a seat to close her eyes. She then woke upon hearing the attendant saying, "Attention all passengers: next stop Anaheim California.
The name sparked a tug at her heart so she exited the bus and looked around in excitement.
Nothing.
A frown hit her lips. She was for sure this place would've helped. That small voice told her to be patient so she made her way to the closest hotel and paid for a night in cash. Locking her door, she then closed all the curtains and flopped onto the bed, pulling a worn book from her bag.
Her most sacred treasure, this book might've looked like a journal, but to her, it was a book of memories. Writing in elegant cursive decorated the pages and told her stories of adventures with whom she hoped was her friends. Two of the boys were fuzzy in her mind but one stood out like a beacon of hope. She only hope she could find her best friend and with him, her memories.
With a small smile, she tucked the book against her chest and bag close to her to try to get some sleep. The name Flash helped her to sleep.
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A giggle had him turning to the beautiful young duck standing before him. She was cream colored with golden auburn hair and bright blue eyes.
"Wildwing, are you coming?"
He frowned and started to speak, only to panic when she began to fade.
"Find me Wildwing. I'm waiting for you."
He rushed forward to reach out for her and suddenly fell. Her smile turned to one of panic.
"Help me. Wildwing, help me please!"
She faded into the dark as he screamed.
"Serena!"
Wildwing shot up from his bunk, eyes wild. He gaze shot around to notice where he was and sighed. He rubbed his eyes and exited his bunk to enter the kitchen to find the rest of the team.
"And our mighty leader makes six." Duke stated.
"Just a bad dream." Said leader noted.
"Wanna talk about it?" Nosedive asked.
"Not sure if I want to."
"It will help ease your mind in this time of unease." Grin stated.
Wildwing raised a brow at the goliath of a duck and then noticed his team looked about how he felt.
"Everyone having a bad night?"
"Just a creepy, very realis-real dream." Tanya stuttered.
"A total goddess of ducks man." Nosedive said with a goofy smile.
"Hey now watch it." Mallory glared.
"Is it possible to have the same dream?" Duke suddenly asked.
"Did we?" Tanya asked.
"If you had a nightmare about our princess then yes." Mallory said.
"Ah, Princess Serenity Goldfeather: the most kind of all ducks." Duke said.
"Serena's pretty wicked awesome man." Nosedive added.
"A rare flower in a sea of weeds." Grin said.
"Hey uh Wildwing. You alright?" Tanya asked.
The leader blinked before turning to his team.
"Yeah, I'm gonna be up for awhile. I'll be in my bunk if anyone needs me."
Wildwing turned to leave, leaving the other four facing a saddened Nosedive for answers. The teen merely held up his hands in surrender.
"Not my story to tell dudes and dudettes. Not my story."
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Author's Note: Hey guys I'm back with a new story of course. But I do have one question before I continue the story and update. I know Canard is considered Wildwing's best friend in the story. So my question is: should my OC be Wildwing's best friend or Nosedives. I have her as a childhood friend to both brothers as well as Canards. I really don't know how to approach this topic. So if anyone could help me, please DM me.