Author's Note- This story is about Annie, and she's not your average human so here's a little background of her for you guys. She's like the guys from Maximum ride so if you've read the book(s) you can go to the story right now if not read on please so you're not confused. Annie is an avian meaning part human part bird. Therefor she has wings, and enemies who want her dead. And each avian has a special power, just like some of the vamps from twilight so that's not too new
The things that want her dead are like the werewolves but way smaller and walk on 2 legs not 4. And they're human too, but now they're being made as BA robots so there's a mix. The things were sent by a company called Itex which made Annie and people/things like her.
ok here it goes. Hope you like it!
I banked hard down into the forest below me, clutching onto the hole in my shoulder that was screaming in pain. I was pretty sure I had lost and or destroyed all the metal heads, but one of them had gotten me. And boy did it hurt.
My wings broke through the branches of the trees until I landed hard and ungracefully on the ground. I stumbled to my knees. Grimacing in pain I pulled myself up with the aid of a tree.
I pulled the front of my shirt down to inspect the damage. Not too bad, I'd be healed in about five days give or take, but now I needed to stop the bleeding if I wanted to make it that long. I shakily opened my satchel that hung over my other shoulder and found an old T-shirt that I would not miss and placed it over the wound.
I could feel the bleeding slow but barely. I back up to a tree and let myself slide down it to the moss-covered forest floor. I looked around to assess my situation. It smelt like salt water so I must be near the west coast because that's the way I'd been heading. Ok so destination reached...ish. It was almost dark and cold too, so I pulled out a heavy jacket since I would be most likely sleeping right here on the forest ground. I folded my wings to my back and slipped on the warm jacket.
My eyes started to drop and my adrenaline rush started to leave my system, and against my better judgement I let myself fall into blackness and feel no more.
I'm pretty sure I was dreaming because A- who the hell would be this deep in the forest this time of night besides me, and B- I don't dream often, but I dreamt I had been carried through the forest and to a small cabin, and people were frantic and worried all around me. Ha, I wish. It'd be nice to have so many people concerned about me. In a loving way. Not the sick scientific way the monsters back at Itex did.
Oh well. I might as well enjoy the show. It's not like I'll get to be in it longer. Reality will soon rear her ugly head and kick me in the ass and tell me to come back to her. But for now, I'll dream.