As I was being carried around by the bird woman thing, I saw the blond haired boy riun down the steps, and tried to grab my legs, but the bird woman thing flew up out of the way. John and Beth ran out of the living room and they fell to the floor as the blond haired boy fell on them.
"Marie!" John yelled.
"Help!" I yelled.
"Hold on!" The blond haired boy said.
"Like I have a choose!"
The bird woman thing tightened her grip on me and I felt the blood run down my arms. I tried to kick free and this time it worked. She let go and I started to fall towards the ground. I felt my leg being dug into. Looking down...or up rather, I saw the bird woman thing had grabbed my leg.
"Let go you bird thingy!"
I kicked it in what I think was its stomach and it dropped me. As I was getting closer to the ground I closed my eyes expecting pain, but instead *I felt someone catching me.
Opening my eyes I looked up to see the black haired boy. I don't know when he got the, but I wasn't comlaining too much.
"Love!" The blond haired boy yelled.
The black haired boy kneeled down and put me down before clutching his side. I went to his side and looked uip at the bird woman as it screatched and it flew down to us. In a blink of an eye the blond haired boy had appeared in front of us with a spear in handf. He swung it, hitting the bird woman thing and it disappeared in a gray dust.
The blond haired boy joined us on the floor, checking on usw.
"You guys ok?"
I was so speech less all I could do is nod my head yes. Suddenly I was grabbed by the arms. I hissed a bit at the pain and looking up I saw John. His face was twisted with fear and anger.
He forced me behind him. THe bliond haired boy looked at him as he spoke.
"You boys need to leave."
"But John-" Beth said.
"No buts Beth. You boys better leave before I call the police."
The blond haired boy looked at me, then at John again. He nodded his head in understanding, but he had an angry look on his face and I swear, his his eyes turned red.
"Fine, we'll leave."
He picked his brother, supporting him, on his back. He shot one last dirty look at John before heading to the door. All I could do is stand there. John walked off, leaving Beth and me alone.
"Marie, let me look at your arms." Beth said.
Beth took something from my hand, and I saw it was her first aid kit. I had held on to it the whole time. She took my hand and lead me to the living room. Sitting down on the couch close to the broken window, Beth went to work.
What was that thing and why did it target me? Was that what attacked the black haired boy? Why did John act the way he did?
Before Beth could starte to wrap my arms, I stood up and left the room.
"Marie?"
I walked a little faster and soon walked out of the house and started running. Not soon after, I heard John yell in the distance.
"Marie!"