Everyone was at the starting line. Iggy and that Duncan kid were best buddies already. Angel-my sweet little girl- was alone, just standing there, probably hacking into the teens' heads. Chris came out and stood before us. In his hand was an airhorn and in the other was a megaphone.
"Now! Like I said, use any abilities avalable," he said,"Running, shortcuts-"
"Can I use bombs?" Iggy asked. Chris smiled mischieviously."Sure. It'll boost ratings."
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After Chris blew the airhorn, we were off. Running through the woods like asylum-escapees, Duncan and Iggy were off to set some traps for unsuspecting teenagers. Angel was M.I.A., Nudge was running a couple of yards a head of me, Fang was in the trees, and Gazzy was probably stinking up the place.
I ran and ran until I found the rest of the teens at a large river. Everyone (save for my flock, Duncan, and Gwen) was complaining about getting wet. I rolled my eyes.
'I wouldn't do that if I were you. My voice said right when I was about to unfold my wings. The whole world will see them. Erasers will find you and kill you.'
"Shut up!" I whisper-yelled. No one heard me. Thank God.
"You aren't afraid of getting wet, are you?" I heard Duncan say to Gwen."I have a better way," Iggy interrupted. They looked skeptical, but they gave him their hands. Iggy unfolded his tan wings. The normal teenagers gawked. Iggy flew off with the two punks.
"Well," I said."There's no point in hiding." My wings sparkled. Nudge, Fang, and Gazzy did the same. We flew over the river smoothly and landed on the hard ground. Everyone else was yelling at us to come back. Nudge was about to. "Let them swim. It's not like there's such thing as fresh water sharks."
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We got to the dock, only to find Angel, Iggy, Duncan, and Gwen. Iggy had Angel in a bear-hug, and Gwen was wearing a Mona Lisa smile.
"Angel wins!" Chris yelled."She walked here."
The flock gathered and hoisted her on their shoulders.
" Angel is safe, but the rest of you are at stake of leaving. The campfire ceremony is at seven," Chris said and walked off. This game was getting fun. I'm glad the kids coninced me to join.