Hey people! I'm feeling pumped because I just finished my first football game ( I'm a cheerleader.) We won of course because the Eagles rock! Anyway, heres the fourth chapter. Thank you to SilverStar121, pearlgirl97, and emilyroorose for reviewing. I would love to hear from the rest of you. Please reveiw. It does help me write faster, I promise. Okay enough with you being all bored. Here is the story.
We around around while they filled Fang in. They did seem to portraying US as the ones who caused this dillemna, but it wasn't...entirely our fault right? Okat maybe it was but...Never mind.
They conversed quietly for a few minutes and slowly helped fang to his feet.
His back was still bleeding a little, and I could see large rips where Epi's claws had peirced them.
"What are you going to do now?" I asked, unable to take my eyes of Fangs back. It was just so...grotesque.
Max glared at me. "Well, we can't fly away because of you."
I stared at her. "Technically" I said placing my words carefully. "I didn't even touch Fang. Epi got him all torn up. Sure, I gave the order to, but it's not really my fault you can't fly away."
I glanced at Epi. She was staring at me, dismayed. I shrugged. They're already mad at me. I mouthed to her.
We have great sight because of our wolf-ness, so I was sure she knew what I said.
Epi looked exasperated. Why do they need to be mad at me? She mouthed back.
I was about to respond when I noticed Max snapping her fingers right in my face.
I looked at her. "Why are you doing that?" I asked her.
She was still glaring at me. " I realize that dogs are easily distacted, but really, we were just having a conversation for like, two seconds."
Now, I realize that yes, I wasn't exactly listening to Max, but I had just discovered that there were winged kids. We aren't really that easily distacted.
She said something else that I didn't hear because I was admiring her wings.
"Do you think that we could get wings like yours?" I cut in. "Wings could be very handy for us."
She looked confused for a second. "Firstly, that's exactly what I'm talking about. Secondly, if you wanted to get wings, you would have to go through an incredibly painfull operation. The wings wouldn't work right even if you were willing to go through that."
"Uh...Okay. I said trying to process that. "Wait, how do you know they wouldn't work?"
One of the younger winged kids spoke. She seemed to be around 10 or 11 and her skin was a rich mocha color. "Well, the white-coats tried to graft wings onto erasers. It didn't really work; the erasers couldn't fly terribly fast and they weren't agile at all." She said in five seconds,
I tried to catch every word, but man! This girl could talk.
Sara spoke behind me. "You guys are being followed by erasers?" She said excitedly. She glanced at me, her eyes gleaming.
Max answered, her eyes flitting around everywhere. "Yeah, but now they usually send to many for the six of us to fight." Her voice was getting excited. "But you guyscould help us. There are so many of you, we could win against any amount of erasers. You could fight with us!
Oh shoot. Had I forgotten to mention a tiny little detail. "That would be great Max" I said, preparing for the coming disaster. "But the thing is..well-
Max cut in. "This is great" She said, practically bouncing in happiness. "We would never be captured by white-coats anymore."
All of the winged kids looked excited too.
Gosh, I would be breaking their hearts.
"M-Max" I said, stammering a bit. "This wouldn't work"
She looked confused. "What do you mean? You said it would be great."
Wht did I have to word it like that? Why couldn't I just havesaid something else.
Well w-we." I just had to get it out. No matter what the price would be when they found out. "The thing is...we don't really fight erasers,"
I braced myself.
Max looked confused, then angry. "What do you mean you don't fight erasers!"
