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HEY, GUYS! Its glitchCHOMPZ and welcome back to my archives and my new story! I think this one will be long and most of it, if not all of it, will be in Indominus's POV. Might give him a new name, though. PM me if you got any ideas.
DON'T OWN ANYTHING EXCEPT MY OC!
CHAPTER 2
Indominus looked at the 40 ft. walls of his paddock, proud of his work and his plan. The boy sighed, knowing that if this plan failed, he'd possibly die at the hands of the white-coats and the Erasers.
The human animal hybrid ran back into the trees and leaves, concealing himself from sight and headed in the direction of the viewing station. Sure enough, there were humans there like he thought, the Director lady was there, along with 2 people he hadn't seen.
One of the humans was really fat and wore a security guard's uniform along with a bright blue helmet, and was stuffing his face with food. Meanwhile, the other human was skinny and had glasses with spiky brown hair at the front of his head.
Despite the glass in the way, he could hear them say things about him, and how the Director informed the man with glasses about how he was one of their most successful hybrids yet and how he was going to be the downfall of some escaped experiments.
He snorted, in response to this. Why would he want to kill the escaped hybrids, they just wanted as much freedom as he did. Indominus frowned at the thought, without white-coats around, all the hybrids that were contained inside the School, would be normal and be living with their parents.
Indominus decided it was time, and hide his thermal signature, and almost straight he executed the action, he heard spontaneous buzzing and saw the fat man frown as he shoved a piece of a sandwich in his mouth. The man with spiky brown hair walked to the end of the viewing station, and pointed out the scratches he had made. The Director gasped and ran down a flight of stairs, while the fat man and the human with glasses exited somewhere else.
Soon, they exited the door and walked over to the 40 ft. high wall and the man with glasses stroked the claw marks, with a wary expression on his face. The 2 other humans observed it and he heard the man say, "Depends."
"On what?"
"On what kind of . . . thing they cooked up in that lab."
He frowned at the thought of that, even Indominus knew what he was an abomination, he could remember the few white-coats saying that he shouldn't have been created and was considered to be an affront against nature. Of course, they had been brutally ripped apart by Erasers and the Director had watched with a twisted smile while Indominus looked on with horror and could still remember the blood and screams.
Indominus pushed that thought out of his head and pain went through his head, the Instinct was trying to take over, like it tried to every single day from the day he was created or born.
The Instinct was something that seemed good one second, and bad the next. It couldn't speak but in a way he understood the growls and snarls, maybe it was just a figure of his imagination from being alone and isolated for a long time. Oh, well, you win some and you lose some.
He couldn't take it anymore and his body fell to the will of the Instinct, and surprisingly, he was pushed to the back of his mind where the Instinct sat if he wasn't in control. While he was limited to the confines of his mind, the Instinct let him watch what it was doing.
Apparently, he had been running towards them and killed the man with the white helmet, while the fat man tried to leave through the big doors, and behold, success! So did the man with glasses, and I saw him slide under the truck. I prayed that the Instinct wouldn't find them.
The doors were closing, and the Instinct revealed my wings and flew towards them, and managed to catch them before they closed. I could feel the doors squeezing us before the Instinct ripped them off their hinges and threw them back into the paddock.
He sniffed the air and found the fat man hiding behind the truck which was knocked aside with one hand, and he looked at the Instinct with fear. Finally, I toke control and gently pushed the Instinct to the back of ,my head, and instead, it was me towering over the man who had fear written all over his face.
My expression softened as I kneeled down to his size and said in a raspy voice, "Please . . . tell them. . . I'm not – I'm not a monster".
The fear turned to surprise as I stood up and glanced at the man hiding under the truck. I flexed my jet black leathery wings and leaped into the air, finally feeling free for once in a lifetime.
PART 2 – WAS GONNA STOP HERE, BUT NAH.
INDOMINUS FIRST PERSON POV
I had flown to a different area where there were multiple trees and stuff, and a stream as well. I bent down, on all fours, and quickly lapped the water, not even bothering to conceal my wings. When I was satisfied, I lifted my face and saw fish swimming down the river and licked my lips at the thought of different, fresh prey. I lifted one hand with claws, and struck.
Impaled on my right hand, was the fish still wriggling and I threw it on the ground. It stopped moving around and lay still, I grabbed it in my mouth and stalked off with it. I laid down and started to tear pieces of flesh off, swallowing them with glee.
Fish tasted a little bit salty but overall, it was one of the best tasting thing I'd taste in years. There was still some ragged flesh and scales in my mouth when I heard a stick get crunched under a foot. I paused almost right away and camouflaged myself as I leaped to the tree.
There were Erasers scouting the area, each with different weapons, and I wondered how they followed me, and remembered the tracking device they implanted in me and quickly clawed it out of my shoulder, and dropped it in the remains of the fish I was eating.
The Erasers changed direction and slowly stepped over to my recent meal, and the lead one picked up in one hand and kept the mingun cocked in the other. Blood dripped down my shoulder and onto his wrist, making him look up. I silently cursed myself as I revealed my location, making them look up.
There was a short silence, before the lead Eraser yelled, "IT CAN CAMOUFLAGE!" which set me off as I flew towards the Erasers, my narrow sharp teeth bared. I flew around above them, swiping at them with my claws, getting in some good hits and knocking guns out of their hands.
Unfortunately, someone shot a net at my wing, making me go down to the ground, doesn't mean I'm defenseless, though. Two black arms emerged from my back and smacked a few Erasers around, protecting me while I got up.
Two Erasers were helping another one of them, while another wielded a machine gun and shot multiple rounds at me, which actually was more annoying and didn't hurt whatsoever as I charged him and pounced on him.
I panted, ripping the net off my wing and the rest of the Erasers, ran off to the School to report their failures. I imagine that the failure would not be handled well by the Director. But for now, it didn't matter, because I was free as a bird.
I didn't want to hurt anyone and looked at the battle field sadly, before taking a running start and jumped into the air, eventually gaining height as the School disappeared from my line of sight.
SO! I think that went well, and I'd like to thank ZeroIsANumber for reviewing, your comment was really nice and I hoped you guys liked this story! BYYEEE!
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