Michael Jones hated being on the run.
He'd been on the run for six years of his eighteen year life and he hated every second of it.
His feet pound against the hard packed ground as he desperately hopes that he isn't being followed, if so he can't hear his pursuers over the sound of his own breath. Michael ignores the foreboding feeling of being watched and continues running along the empty street of what he believes to be in the state Texas, but he can't be all too sure.
He allows himself to slow down to a jog, concentrating on the Space surrounding him and immediately cursing as he feels the presence of the damn scientists, Poachers he called them, surrounding him on all sides.
Adrenaline and fear slice through his veins, he definitely doesn't want to get captured again, in all of his years of running he'd been caught twice, and had to fight them off hand-to-hand three times, and he has the scars to prove it.
Exhaustion is clouding his thoughts though, black dots flickering over and blinding his vision, but he knows he doesn't have much choice to escaping.
Gritting his teeth, he starts sprinting, now audibly hearing them following now that he knows they're there, but he concentrates on the Space, flicking the space in front of him as he feels he's gained enough energy to make it through. Feet meet empty space before slamming into hard packed, grassy ground, and it's all Michael can do to close the Space and collapse on the ground.
He's landed in some sort of field, with only sparse trees and tall grass surrounding him. A relieved sigh leaves him as he rolls over onto his stmach and forearms, forcing his sore body to the closest tree, leaning against the solid trunk with a grateful sigh.
He's so damn tired of running, and the coarse grass actually feels quite comfortable compared to some of his other sleeping accommodations. Plus he managed to get near twenty miles away from the group, a good day's head start.
Resting here for a bit would be fine right?
Right?
Geoff crosses his arms and raises his eyebrow, looking down upon a certain sleeping redhead, "A three hour drive Gavin, for him? You sure it's him?
The Seer glares, not very effectively naturally, "You doubt me Geoff? I'm sure you can sense him."
Geoff snorts derisively, "Yes I can, I'm an Empath not a fucking moron, I was practically knocked out once I got within a twenty-foot radius."
"How do you imagine I feel," Gavin mutters, "Better get him back to base, we need to leave within four minutes and forty three seconds or else they'll get here."
Geoff nods, "Can't wait to see how this'll work out."
AN:
Yes it's me, starting another RT/AH fanfic, please don't hurt me (/^\)
I've been planning this one for awhile so it's a totally different AU that's superpower based and that I've yet to come up with a name, but I will in time!
I'm doing this in honor of RvB Season 12 Episode 1 premiere as of today! YEA BUD AMIRITE *Crying*
Anyway, I'll have a list of superpowers and who they apply to either in the next chapter or on my tumblr *coughs* rosesofenvy *coughs*
Check out my other RT/AH stories on here if you'd like and I hope you lovelies enjoyed this! (hopefully I'll get the next chapter up soon ^-^) (I just need to get an Ao3 account)