Night Flyer
(with special appearance of Luna from my story Gen 78)
Song: Fireflies
Max
I'm staring at Fang. His darker-than-dark eyes scan my own brown ones, but in the most cruel way. He grabs my arm and twists, but something in me keeps my fists from punching him then and there. Instead, I bite down on my lip and let the cool tears fall down my cheeks as the snap of my joint breaking happens. He kicks me in the shin, breaking my leg and I fall to the ground, helpless. He grabs a dagger, but doesn't strike. Max II (aka Maya) walks up, smiles at Fang before grabbing the dagger and stabbing me through the heart. Only I don't die, just wither from the pain and shock, warm blood pooling from my chest. I look up at Fang with more pain, unbearable, aching pain. They laugh at me, and then lean into each other for a kiss...
I wake from the dream, sweaty and sticky. I sit up, gasping and hyperventilating and gripping the sheets in my fists. I calm my breathing, and look over at Fang, who is sleeping quietly, curled up in a ball. I step out onto the balcony and breathe in the crisp summer night air. I tilt my head upward to see the moon, full and silver. A black, bird/human-like figure flies in front of the moon's pale light, and I gasp. Since I had already seen the other members of my Flock sleeping, this was new to me. The person flies towards me, and I can make out her delicate features. Pale skin, black hair, tall, but figured. Her wings must be my size or bigger, and her black hair has some feathers mixed in naturally. She stares, hovering and staring at the moon herself. She doesn't see me, and I find that all traces of the horrific dream were wiped from my sleepy mind. The girl flies into the moon faster than I could've ever flown, a loud screech emitting from her speeds. Just before she blinks out of view, I hear a loud boom, and she shoots away, becoming a black spot on my vision. I wondered to myself if this is what Fang sees when he looks at me. I continue to wonder at this when my body takes me back to my bed, and I snuggle into the satin sheets an drift into a calm, ocean breeze-like dream, it's cool tendrils soothing my worst fears.