A/N: Sorry about this...I know, I already have two stories to focus on, but I need to do this, It will infinitely annoy me if I don't.

Disclaimer: I only own the main character! (Haven't thought of a name, I'm stuck between 2)

(Haven't Figured Out Her Name This Name's POV)

My stomach growled, the whitecoats hadn't fed me for almost a week now. They were trying to turn me back into an animal. I remember what I promised myself when I saw Fang's face first. I will never hurt him or the flock. So for now I sit in a dark dog crate. A peppy whitecoat came in. "Lets check in on our little weapon!" Thats what they call me. A weapon!

"I'm a person!" I yell at the lady.

"Well that's what you think." A familiar gruff voice said from nearby. Ari. I haven't seen him for a while... Anyway.

"I will never sink to your level!" I said banging my fists against the cage bars.

"Oh well. No food then" Ari said sarcasm filled his messed up voice. The cage was lifted and I curled up in the cage, tucking my wings close. I felt myself fade into the background.

They dumped me into a maze. Normal. I tapped into the lead whitecoat's mind and it easily lead me to the exit.

"I think she's ready." I voice said. I didn't know what they were talking about. Maybe I would die today.

"Bring her Ari" The lady- whitecoat said. I was shoved back into the crate and was carried back off into the maze that was The School.

I was tossed into a stark white room, with stainless steel tables and welded down matching chairs. Ah sweet destructive memories. In front of me sat Jeb Batchelder. "Hello Jeb" I say sitting down.

"Hello, 23" Well its better than weapon.

I stretched out my wings. Only room that I wont break anything in. "What do you want to talk to me about today?"

"Just why wont you just accept your fate?"

"Ask Ari" I say smoothing out my dark feathers. Then I spotted something odd. A closet. It was a dark mahogany color. It did not match The School's color scheme...

"I did."

"Then why am I still here Jeb?" I say going to inspect the closet. "Why not just get rid of me, I am loose cannon."

"Well.. We believe you can improve" I had jimmied the lock on the dark closet.

"I have no plan to change." I swung open the door. Inside was things I hadn't thought about in years. The most shocking thing was a picture of me when I was about 1. A kid, maybe 5 years old seemed like he was protecting me.

"Well. I have a place to be." And with that he left the room, locking the door. I began to dig through boxes. I found clothes. An old stuffed animal. It was a purple bunny. Then a cool breeze ran through the room, not artificial air conditioning, like from the outside. I noticed a loose panel in the closet. After moving some boxes out of the way, I found a false panel. Just big enough for me to crawl through. I opened it.

Ok, How'd you like it? And I need help. Should her name be Violet, or Raven? Anyways... R&R!

-Bluewing13

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