My Story: Amy P.O.V.
I was walking home from school (non-mutant school) when I heard a loud thump that sounded like someone dropped about 20 books at the same time.
I turned around to find what the noise was and …. What I found was a big creature. I didn't have time to figure out what the creature was because all I could look at was what it was holding.
In its' big, brown, claws was a recognizable figure.
He was my dad. And I wasn't leaving this spot without getting him back.
I looked back at the creature and noticed that the thing was my unforgivable brother who was also an eraser.
I took one swing at it, missed, and fell into blackness.
* * *
I was in a happy place when I was unconscious.
I could be where ever I wanted.
Right now I was with five people and a dog. These people had wings. And was that dog flying to?
I would never know because that is when I woke up.
* * *
I awoke with a headache and the annoying sense of water dripping onto wood floors.
I realized that the water noise was coming from me.
I was dripping wet.
Someone threw a towel on me and I started to dry myself off.
The thought of me escaping kept passing through my brain.
I looked around for an escape route. Go out the window and hide in a tree that is about a mile away.
Great plan…Except for the actual escape part.
I didn't know what to do.
* * *
It seemed only moments later that I was face to face with a scientist blocking my way to the window. The twist is that the scientist was my dad.
He of all people had to betray me.
Anyway, I don't want to bore you with to much more detail so I will let you read what happened…
"How could you! You're my father! I trusted you! I am here because of you! You bastard! How can you do this to me! You should get out of my way before I kill you! If you don't get out of my way I am going to kill you in the most painful way possible." I screamed at him. (Screaming long sentences takes a lot out of you.)
"Amelia Batchelder! You will not talk to me like that. You will come to understand so let's just sit down and-"
"Don't say talk. I do not want to talk to you!"
"I never said you wanted to. I said you will talk to me."
"No." I said plainly. "I don't take orders."
"You will listen to your father or you will be grounded."
"How will I be grounded if I leave before you talk to me"
"Then I guess I'll have to make you."
That is when he lunged at me. I ducked and sprinted towards the window.
I slid the window open and jumped out. The wind under my wings felt like heaven. But that didn't matter now.
What mattered is where I was going to go now.
