I Do Not Own Maximum Ride! James Patterson Does…
But Hush Puppy Is Mine…
For some reason I decided to clean my cage. To keep myself busy I guess.
I wagged my tail against the ground pretending to sweep the floor.
I hummed a familiar tune in my head as I did so.
My ear twitched catching a small giggle from Angel.
She had been so out of it since she had seen Jeb.
I smiled and she looked at me with a smile. I cheered my little sister up.
Angel then was staring at my tail.
'What?' I thought curious to why she was staring.
"Something is stuck to your tail…"
I looked down and pulled out the object from my fur.
It was down…No, not the direction down…
Baby feathers of a bird kind of down.
Angel still had a few of these tufts on the edges of her wings.
'Is this yours?'
She shook her head no. "Mines white…that's tan…"
'Oh' I thought simply. 'My guess it's from the former resident of this cage.'
Angel nodded.
It was the most logical answer.
....
Angel fell asleep finaly after a long while and I decided to do the same
I tried to lean my back against the crate to sleep but my back still stung.
So I slept on my side curling up into a ball letting my tail wrap closely to my body for warmth.
Thought out the night my back spasm and twitch...
It was kind of annoying but after a while it stopped.
I managed to sleep a good few hours before I felt something brush against my back.
I ignored it figuring it was my tail. My tail has a mind of it's own some times…
I rested for a little while before I felt it brush against my back again.
I'm a person who can't sleep if little things like that are going on.
I got up and lay down on my tail to stop it so I could finally get some sleep.
After getting all relaxed again…I felt something touch my back.
I checked to see if my tail had managed to get away from me but it hadn't...It was actually going numb from the lack of blood circulation.
Maybe it was my hair. No its much too short.
Maybe it was my slit shirt. So I put the open side to my chest and hugged my jacket.
I waited for the sensation to happen again for a good few minutes.
'Finally' I thought and closed my eyes.
It happened again.
I looked around for a White coat to see if they were testing me…
Nope…No one here but us experiments.
Now I was tired cranky and frustrated.
I ripped off my jacket and my shirt.
As I did so I saw something fall from them. I glanced at it for a moment but quickly forgot about it being mad.
I slept top on my side hugging my clothes…
The bottom of the metal crate was really cold and kind of damp but I didn't care…I just wanted to sleep.
I was facing angel who looked at me sleepily. My shifting around must have waked her.
'Its okay' i told her.
Angel just nodded and turned away frm me.
Angel has been acting diffrently since we got here.
As I told you before Angel was a baby when she left the school.
I think this experiance was aging her mentaly.
She came into here an innocent girl and was now being tarnished by the evils of this place.
I settled down and relaxed.
Oh after that I didn't feel anything touch me…
It must have been my shirt after all.
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