Hello! Dinogirl here! It's been awhile since I've been in fanfiction in awhile! I'm sorry for being gone so long! Anyways I've written this story for you and I hope anyone who reads it enjoys! I'll update this story once or twice a week, if I don't it only means I'm busy with school since I'm a senior this year :) but I'll try my best!
Please LEAVE REVIEWS! I fail I writing and any cirque would be nice :) and ideas as well! I'm not quite sure how this story is going to end so ideas would be awesome!
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"Crystal!"
"No! Don't move! Stay still!"
"I-I'm s-scared Crystal!"
"It's okay, you're going to be okay. Don't move okay? I'm coming to you. Your okay."
"Crystal!"
"Anne!"
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"ANNE!"
A gasp could be heard and harsh panting in an old ware house. Worn down and long forgotten. Scrap metal and trash all over the ground of the old warehouse. It use to be used for storing old war fare supplies like shells and gun powder, it was vacant though only the few rats and homeless roaming through here and there. There where two stories to this warehouse, a second floor that was open to looking down the main floor rimmed with a railing, a raggedy mattress laid there in the corner of the floor with a few old pillows and a black Blanket. In the bed was a girl with long curly red hair that went all the way to her waist, panting and sweating, she sits up hunched forward and shaking.
"Mur?"
The girl then looks up some from her hands, tears falling down her pale skin and freckled face and body. Blue almost white eyes stare and swim with tears with panic before they calm and soften. She smiles weakly and opens her arms some, a large hound barks and leaps into her arms, licking her tears and whining while wiggling in her arms. She lets out a tired chuckle and holds him close.
"It's okay, I'm okay Dean."
He was large for a dog. A mix between a husky and wolf. He was a big a Great Dane but looked much like a husky with long fur and bright green eyes. His fur a tan and black. He looked like an over grown wolf if you thought of it. He whines and licks her cheek and tries to curl in the girls lap. She was so small compared to him. A short 5'2" with a small frame to be exact. He barks loudly and jumps off the mattress and barks at her again before running off down the stairs to the main floor of the warehouse. She chuckles again and stands up, wiping the tears off her cheeks and slobber as well.
"Is it dinner time already?"
She calls and leans over the cold steel bars to look down at her hound who howls in reply and bounds around. The girl looks around at her 'home' she's lived her for a long time now, she doesn't even no how many years it's been, that's how long she's been her. Forgotten. She had just recently found Dean when he was a lost puppy on a rainy day when she was wandering trying to clear her head in the soft rainfall around the court field outside the warehouse.
"Woof!"
"Okay okay! Let's go."
She scowls and jumps on the railing and stands up, balancing and smirking at her hound who was just jumping around excitedly. Then she jumps, you expect to hear a crack or thud but none of that was heard. The only noise was heard was a loud whoop and wings. The girl appears suddenly and smiles brightly, long wings protruding from her back, dark black wings flap as if nothing was holding them back.
"WOOF!"
Dean barks loudly and runs out the warehouse doors. Crystal smiles and beats her wings and follows her hound and only friend out of the warehouse. Leaning some to the left and slipping out the door, into the setting sun with a brighter smile, nightmare forgotten. She flaps her long black wings In the warm setting sun and looks down at Dean who barks excitedly and runs under her shadow. It was starting to get cold, winter was getting close . The warehouse was in the country side, surrounded by woods and fields. The only town or city close to it was a small town called Burgess a few miles off.
"Let's get some food!"
"Woof!"
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Loud flapping of wings could be heard when crystal lands down to the edge of town and lands, tucking her wings close to her back. She rarely came to town only because it was a sad reminder of being alone and it wasn't something she liked remembering. She walks with Dean trotting next to her and looking around, tail wagging a mile a minute. The young girl walks around strangers and scowls when one couple phase through her while staring at Dean with wondering eyes. She really hated that. It gave her gross chills and caused Dean to growl. She strokes his chin and shushes him, he whines and looks up at her.
"It's okay love."
It's been like this every time she comes into town, the first time it happened it was quite a shock and terrified her. She spent a whole week trying To get people's attention, anything to get them to respond to her. But nothing happened. She soon just stopped and left town and found the warehouse. She stayed there mostly, she didn't like being around the remainder of people not knowing she was there. Sure it was a surprise to wake up with large black wings but to not be seen was the biggest surprise. She hated it. She shakes her head and tries to not think to much of it, nudging Dean to walk again. She smiles down at him and rubs his large cheek with her thumb.
"Let's get you dinner, I'm sure you want to play in the park as well?"
"Woof!"
Crystal laughs and pats his head and he looks up at her with his happy green eyes. She looks around as they reach Main Street, smelling the sweet smells around her. Dean drooling now next to her and whining. Crystal shivers and pulls her grey hoodie closer and folds her arms. She could feel the cool wind brush her legs which where only covered with black leggings and white fuzzy boots. Her hoodie had slits on the back which her wings poked out of. She slips her hands in her pockets and shivers again.
"Geez it's getting cold fast huh?"
Dean looks up at her, ears perked up, he lets out a whine and shifts closer to her, his flank pressed to her as they walk.
"Thanks bud."
He grins again and looks around at the passing children and parents as they stare at the dog openly. They soon reach to a small coffee and bakery shop. Dean barks and perks his ears up toward the building and whines looking up at Crystal.
"Bakery? Really?"
"Woof!"
"Okay okay, if you say so. Wait here."
She pats his head, he sits down and watches her walk off. Crystal walks toward the bakery, pulling her hands out of her pockets. She waits for someone to open the door and sinks in right behind them. She had trouble opening doors and getting objects to move, she couldn't just phase through things like a ghost she would just run into a wall. But it took a lot of concentration to move objects.
"Mom! Can we get some donuts tonight?"
A young boy and a woman holding a little girl where the ones she slipped behind to get inside. The bit had brown shaggy hair and bright green eyes. He smiles up to his mother with a toothy grin. Green eyes begging.
"Donuts! Donuts! Donuts!"
The little girl chants in her mothers arms, the girl green eyes like Spring grass and blonde hair that was in need of desperate trimming. Crystal smiles though at the little girl, she reminded her of someone, But she couldn't remember for some reason. She had tried many times to remember where she came from but it's almost like a brick wall preventing her from passing, she knew there was something important but she couldn't remember.
"Okay! But only one each."
The mother replies sternly and sets the little girl down.
"Yay!"
They both cheer and run to the glass holding the rows of donuts and sweets. Crystal moves on though, she needed to get some food for her hound and just leave. She walks over to the day old breads and looks at the table. She didn't like stealing but she needed food and so did Dean. So she stole the cheap stuff that was about to thrown out soon anyways. She picks up some bread when the baker was talking with the mother. She turns and goes to quickly leave but freezes when standing infront of the doorway was the little girl. But that's not what made her freeze, it was the fact that the girl was actually 'looking' at her. As if she could see her, no one could see her, only animals!
"Uh."
Crystal looks around with nervous eyes and back at the bright green eyes. She starts to walk around the little girl, her arms full of bread. There was no way the girl could see her, no one could see her.
"Pretty..."
Crystal tenses when the little girl starts to walk toward her with outstretched arms. Her clear blue eyes widen, she stumbles back away from the child.
"Angel!"
That's it, crystal flings her wings out and flaps them hard causing a huge gush of wind lash out in the whole store, causing the little girl to trip and fall on her butt back away from her. Without seeing if she was okay crystal quickly pushes through the door and out of the bakery. She bounds into the sky and flies off. Dean barking in confusion and running after her.
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Crystal lands in the warehouse dean soon to come in as well. He slows down, panting hard and head low some. He growls lowly at crystal and looks at her with a pissed expression.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to make you run so much.. Here."
She stroke his head and gives him the biggest loaf of bread. He takes it eagerly and trots off up the stairs. Crystal crumbles to her knees and sits down. Wrapping her wings around her body like a hut and shaking.
"She saw me...she really saw me.."
She whispers to herself and looks at the bread in her hands, she tears off a piece and digs in.
"She saw me.."