Me: Hi, I have a new story. I am expecting- WHAT THE HECK IS CRASHING THROUGH THE WINDOW!

Gozen: *Crashes trough my bedroom window* Gwenevere Walter, I am Gozen.

Me: #%&!, what are you doing here!

Gozen: Do disclaimer.

Me: Oh, next time use the door.

Gozen: Gwen, no own Flock. James and Urber Dierector own me.

Me: Lets get to the story.

Gozen: Me want cookie.

Me: Check the pantry for Oreos.

Gozen: Yay. *emotionless*

Chapter One: How Max Really Beat Omega

Alphas POV

I was looking for my brother. Omega. He went missing a year ago.

I heard that he was in France. It took me days to track him, but I finally did.

He was in a facility that did testing on people.

I could finally see him. We could go home, do the things that we used to do.

We could tell scary stories. Play Monopoly. He could make me laugh when I was sad.

I am thirteen years old. I am Omegas little sister.

I snuck into a facility. I saw a crowd of people. Most of them didn't look human.

My brother was there, standing in front of a girl with brown eyes and dirty blonde hair. He was the center of attention, as usual. He looked the same. Same pale blonde hair, same white skin, and the same blue eyes.

"OMEGA!" I yelled

He turned to me. "Alpha?" he says The girl punched him in the face.

"NOOOOO!" I scream

"Maximum wins," a woman says.

The mutants start to begin to riot. The girl, Maximum or something, lifts the speaking woman up into the air.

I run to Omega. I could hardly see him, he was lying down.

"OMEGA!" I scream

"Alpha," he says "you've grown so much."

I start to cry. "Please don't die," I say "please. Are you going to die?"

"I will die," he says "just like everyone else."

I chuckle.

"Death is just life turned inside out," he says "I'm just going to go to sleep for a long time."

"Omega," I say "you are like a part of me. If you die, I would be nothing."

Omega smiles "Be brave," he says "the sky is the limit. Fly away."

He closes his eyes. I check for a pulse, he's gone.

I see scientist coming for me.

I extend my wings.

Yes, my wings.

I had beautiful, black wings.

I was an angel.

I flew away.

The sky is the limit, Omega had said

No more limits, just me and the open sky.

How sad.

To honor Omega, I have the sign at the end.

R&R

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