~Harro, everyone. Welcome to the next chapter of this still untitled story. It's kinda just a filler, as will be the next one. But, please stick around till the end. Anyway, here's chapter two. I hope you enjoy it.
Iggy: What do you want on your pancakes?
Fang: Absolutely nothing.
Weirdo: Chocolate chips! Duh! ~
Chapter 2
I feel a dull pain in my shoulder and my wing. I also feel soft blanket around me. Ijump up and instantly regret it, a sharp pain goes through where I got shot and leaves me breathless. I try to look aroungd but it's dark. Soon, my eyes adjust enough to see around, I'm in a room.
A very plain looking room. I uncover myself and slowly stand up, the pain increases a little, but I continue to slowly walk to the door. I walk out as slowly and quietly as possible. I'm in a hallway, with doors. I silently walk past all the doors an exit the hallway.
I enter into a room with furniture and a tv. Seeing this, it hits me. I'm in someone's house. I feel the hair on the back of my neck stand up and I turn around. I run into a hard chest and fall, screaming as I do.
But, the boy the chest belongs to catches my arm, and I scream even louder. I pull my arm away and fall the rest of the way, hitting the floor and hurting my shoulder and wing too. I gasp and slide away from him. By now, I've waken everyone up and they're all coming out of the rooms and coming into the room we're in.
"What's going on?" a woman asks.
"She ran into me," the boy I ran into says.
The woman walks over to me and leans down in front of me. I know I've been staring at them all with bug eyes.
"Are you ok?" the woman asks me.
I slowly nod my head yes. She holds out her hand.
"I'm Dr. Martinez, what's your name?" She asks.
I take her hand and she helps me up, slowly.
"H-Hi, I don't have a name. They just called me subject BZ13Y or 13," I say.
"Well, you'll need a name. Cuz' we ain't calling you that," says a little boy with blond hair.
"We'll worry about that later, Gassman. Right now, we need to make sure that wound didn't reopen," the woman says, helping me sit down on the couch.
She pulls down the back of the really big shirt to look at the wound.
"Is it ok?" a girl with blond hair that looks kinda like the woman, Dr. Martnez, asks.
"Yes, luckily it didn't reopen," Dr. Martinez says, letting the shirt go.
"Um, where am I exactly?" I ask Dr. Martinez.
"Your at my house, sweetheart," she replies,"Are you feeling ok?"
"Yea, it stings a little, but I'm fine."
"What happened to you anyway?" the boy I ran into asks, staring at the wall behind me.
"Isn't it obvious? I got shot," I reply.
"Well, I can't exactly see you," he says, flopping on the end of the couch.
"Iggy's blind," the little girl with blond curls says.
Oh...can you say awkward?
"I'm so sorry, I didn't..."
"It's fine, it doesn't bother me," the boy says, but I can tell it did, " And I'm the Iggy that Angel just mentioned."
"Alright, children, we can finish introductions in the morning, we all need to go back to bed," Dr. Martinez says, shooing everyone to bed," Follow me."
I follow her to the room I woke up in and she actually covered me up. I've never known that before.
So, it turns out that Iggy, the blind guy, cooks. He cooked breakfast, and I can say, I nearly died from the smell. And when I ate it, I nearly died from the taste. This is literally the best meal I've ever had in my entire life, seeing as all I've ever eaten before was moldy, gross stuff. When I woke up, the wounds in my shoulder and wing were completely closed, but I still can't move my wing.
I also discovered that Fang, Max, Gazzy, Nudge, Iggy, and Angel are all just me, they have wings. After breakfast, we went to the living room and that's where we are now.
"You're from the school too, aren't you?" Gazzy asks me. (they all introduced themselves this morning)
"Uh...yeah. I am," I say, not really wanting to admit to it.
"How did you escape?" Max asks.
"Well, I stole a hair-thing from one of the women whitecoats and picked the lock to m cage and the door, and I just...ran for my life," I reply.
"Even on your burned feet?" Nudge asks.
"Yeah," I say, "And one of the flyboys shot me as I was running."
"Well, that's obvious," Iggy says, looking in my general direction.
"Yeah, I guess it is," I say.
"Lighten up a bit," Fang says, rubbing my head, making my extremely messy hair, even messier. And getting a finger or two caught. (I know, that was kind of OOC, but I'm still working on getting Fang just right. Forgive me)
He gently pulls his fingers out.
"Sorry," I say, pulling some hair out of my face.
Nudge and Angel look at eachother, nod, then look at me.
"Oh no," Gazzy says.
"What?" I ask, confused.
"Follow us," Nudge says.
And Angel and Nudge grab my arms, being careful to watch my wing, and drag me to the bathroom.
"What are you gonna do?" I ask as I sit on the toilet.
They start pulling stuff out of cupboards and sitting them on the sink.
"We are gonn fix that rat's nest you call hair," Nudge says while Angel pulls out a pair of scissors.
"Um..."
"Don't say anything. Just let us do this," Angel says.
"Eh..."
"Just trust us," Nudge says, starting to brush my hair, " seriously, how long is it?"
"I don't know, really long?" I reply.
"Stand up."
I stand up and Nudge and Angel gasp.
"What?"
"Your hair goes all the way down to your thighs," Angel says.
"Oh, can we...uh, cut it?" I ask.
"Really?" Nudge asks.
"Yeah, it's annoying."
"Okay, this is gonna be fun," Angel says, and they make me sit back down.
After a few minutes of them working silently Nudge asks,
"Is this blond in the front real?"
Though it was a very stupid question to ask me, I answer with,
"Yeah, that's how my hair is."
Then they continue to work in silence.
"I wonder what they are doing to her," I say.
"Who knows?" Fang says.
"Haha, probably doing a whole beautification ritual," Ella says.
We all laugh. Then we hear their voices. Nudge and Angel come out followed by JD. (I'm still calling her that in my head) JD's hair is now to the middle of her back and it's brushed and her face is clean. Now, you can actually tell that she's a girl, it reveals that she has light skin and light brown eyes.
"Do you like it?" Nudge asks her.
"Yeah, I feel a lot better," she replies.
"Now, maybe we should try cleaning the rest of her," Mom says, coming into the living room.
We all laugh, including JD.
Fang: Well, there's chapter 2.
Weirdo: *nods my head*
Fang: Weirdo, dont stuff you mouth so full.
Weirdo: Wokay, Fank woo fo weadin. *swallows*
Iggy: And don't talk with your mouth full.
Weirdo: Okay. Well I'm sorry that this chapter was a long bunch of nothing. But please stay with me, I do have a point I'm going to be getting to.
Thank you for reading and please, please review~
