S.U.M.M.A.R.Y.
Dream Steep is your average freshly-escaped freak, living in society for a purpose. But what purpose? Only time will tell. But, she'll soon discover as she joins other kids to build her new flock, trying to escape what the school has in store. All OC story. Max isn't involved.
P.R.O.L.O.G.U.E.
One, two, three... Three erasers were all I had to escape the clutches of, only three. None of the others nearby bothered to even turn when a fur covered teen thrashed his body against my cage and snatched the lock of the door. Only three, three that thought they could handle me. Three that regretted getting in my way when I was so infuriated, and fighting for freedom.
Four, five, Six... I counted behind me as time went on, my bare feet feeling cold against the shiny, but pain tainted tiling. They definitely became more considerate of if I could actually escape this one. The erasers were chasing after me somewhat wildly as I darted down the blinding white hallways. They were building up, slowly. Gathering behind one another like a pack of blood-thirsty wolves. Well, they were in Eraser form, so I'm sure that must count...
Seven, Eight... I knew they were definitely huddling up behind me now. The louder trudging and tapping of large claws contacting the cemented surface seemed to deafen me as I sped through the school, never slowing down, but constantly speeding up. Freedom was in my grasps, all I needed was a little further, and I'd be out of this hell-hole. The swears and curses behind me just proved indefinitely that they believed I could make it out, and I smirked at it. A cunning smirk that was informing me that my dream of freedom was finally coming. My dream could finally become a reality.
Nine... I made it out back, and noticed the cornered spaces, I could feel the fresh breeze brush against my scarred skin, and I smelt the delectable aroma of nature not too far away. And it smelt delicious. The despicable smell of flowers, combined with freshly grazed grass and frolicking animals that had the freedom I was searching for. I stopped in my tracks when I came up to a steep wall, a wall that was veiling the hellish building from the outer world. "Crap..." I thought, as I twitched my eyes back to the erasers. I, at first, had a look of fear and worry that they were of course searching for. All they secretly wanted was the alarm in my eyes, and all they got were the lies through my big shiny black pupils. I began counting the beasts, and then smirked, laughing a little bit as the dread turned into a challenging smirk.
Ten... My glorious golden wings snapped out from behind my back and turned downwards, as I lunged forward and leapt into the air. They caught the updraft, that was the breezy feeling I felt before, and conveyed my into the air as I flapped them up and down. I laughed triumphantly, as I turned down to the ten erasers, and saluted to them. "See ya fluffies!" I taunted, as I turned away and began to fly into the distance.
I smiled exasperatedly, seeing the scenery I was flying towards in the distance. Beautiful, heart-warming freedom. Finally mine. I had finally captured the goal of freedom. For this is the day when I, Dream Steep, finally escape the clutches of the demonic school. I laughed, feeling slightly woozy with this remarkable event. I couldn't even believe it myself. I looped in the air, noticing as I flew upside down what was behind me. This made me smile even more as I turned around, and admired it for a while. I literally sat there in mid air for a minute approving it with gratitude, before turning around, and smirking to myself as I thought one final word.
Zero...
