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A piercing scream radiated throughout the forest. Birds flew away from the scene like bullets from a machine gun. All the other creatures ran for cover faster than the Jamaican guy, Usain Bolt, in the 2008 Olympics. All except for one group of creatures...
"Nudge! What is it?" I yelled as I raced towards the shrieking girl.
"What's that coming over the hill?" Nudge screeched, pointing at a black dot upon a nearby mountain.
"Is it a monster?" sang Gazzy. "...I mean, is it an Eraser? A flyboy?" he corrected after meeting my gaze.
"Ha! Good one, Gaz." Iggy high fived the Gasman perfectly, then turned to where Nudge was pointing. "It looks like a group of peace protestors to me."
I rolled my eyes. "I'm rolling my eyes, Ig." "You always do!" came the cheery reply. Why did I tell Iggy that I was rolling my eyes? 'Cause he's blind. One of the worst statements that can be said about a runaway mutant. Keep reading. You'll catch up.
At that moment, Fang and Angel came back from getting water in the nearby Calawah River. One glance at my expression and Fang was at my side. His eyes bored into mine and he silently asked me what was wrong. I merely pointed to the black dot on the mountain range.
"Flyboys?" he uttered. "We don't know" I replied. I turned to Angel who was putting the water beside the supplies. "Want to guess what the dot on the mountain is, Angel?"
She walked slowly towards me, pulling at her teddy, Celeste's ear. She cocked her head to one side, her blonde curls bouncing as her sky blue eyes became distant.
"It's two groups. Wait, 3 groups. Wait... I'm not sure." She whispered slowly. Her features fell into a frown. I walked over to her and gave her a bear hug. She looked up at me, light gathering in her seven-year-old eyes.
"Let's go find out, shall we?" I asked.
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