Hating the Ride

Chapter 2

I am hoping for more reviews, I got one, so maybe four more? Please?

Also, I don't own Ari or the Director or Angel, but I do own Wol and Mamba

As Ari circled around me, I started to look around the room. I could see some Erasers morphing, and I didn't want to be their next meal. Quickly, I lunged at Ari with my spider arms, flinging almost two hundred pounds of muscle straight into his chest with every blow.

"Well, well, well!" Ari cringed with blood trickling from his mouth. "Seems like the many hours the School put into your upbringing didn't go entirely to waste!" He flung his whole body at me, and I put up two spider arms to block it. All of a sudden, from the eye on the back of my head, I saw two Erasers attacking me from behind!

"So, that's why you weren't fully attacking me!" I realized. "You wanted me to believe you were the only target!"

"Very clever," he snarled, "But you're a tad too late. Now die!"

I flung up my other two spider legs to deflect the attack, but it never came. I suddenly became aware that Ari was being punished.

"Dammit, Ari! You know that we can't afford to lose this subject! Not after our last one!" I realized that this voice came from the Director herself. I stood up and opened all of my eyes. Noticing that I wasn't being paid any attention to, I quickly resumed my human appearance.

"Ah, Wol. You are wanted at the main entrance. Two test subjects are asking for you. Would you like to meet them?" cooed the Director.

"Yeah, fine." I answered, "But I don't want you to come. Send an Eraser if you have to, but not you." I fixed on her the deadliest gaze I had ever looked on someone with. After all, I was her son, and she had given me up just to create the "perfect warrior".

She snarled at me, and then she pointed to the two largest Erasers in the room.

"Perfect," I thought, "she doesn't know these two are the worst fighters ever." I quickly grabbed my bag, which I had filled with an extra pair of pants and a GPS (which I had stolen from a whitecoat), and headed out.

When I arrived at the main entrance, I immediately recognized one of the two faces there. It was Angel! I had met her the day before she flew off, and she taught me how to use the eye on the back of my head!

"Hey Angel! How are ya these days?" I asked with glee.

"Oh, you know Wol, the usual." She said with a grin. "Oh, this is Mamba. She escaped, but the Erasers found her and me under a palm tree in Florida, and they sent us back here."

If I had to pick someone who looked like Mamba, I couldn't say a word. Her beauty and mystery all rolled up in one ball just took my breath away. Her lips were stained with blood, but it somehow made her look even more beautiful. She had dark brown hair that flowed when she walked over to me. She smiled a golden one and said

"You know, I can tell emotions. I can tell that you think I'm one sexy chick, and I respect that. Just remember, I do feel the same about you."

Whoa. Did not see that coming. I also didn't think she would like me, but she thinks I look sexy? That's like winning the whole frickin lottery, world, and unlimited freedom in one simple sentence.

I don't consider myself good-looking. My first shirt was ripped to shreds, along with my whole body, so from the waist to my neck and all on my right arm are bandages. My shorts were, at the time, a bit torn from my fight with Ari, but I'd fix them later. My legs, from the knee down, were also covered in bandages, all the way to my toes, where my leather sandals kept my feet from bleeding.

The Eraser behind me was starting to poke Angel, and the one in front of me was questioning Mamba, so I decided to knock some heads around. As fast as a human-arachnoid hybrid could, I whipped one Eraser's head straight onto the metal railing that held the stairs nearby up, which sent him tumbling. The other turned around to look at me in mid-morph, but Angel sent him out with a quick roundhouse to the side of his face.

The three of us turned, looked at each other, and then ran out, leaving hell behind us at last.

See, told you! I have midterms next week, so I will try to update ASAP. FYI, Angel is fifteen here. That's how long this is into the future.

IN THE NEXT CHAPTER:

-Wol, Mamba, and Angel have finally escaped! Where will they go? This is your chance to decide! Just send a review saying where they should go, and in three days I will pick the place with the most votes! Sayonara!

-ShadowWing