Life, My Battlefield

by That Person1234567890

Just the typical Max gets pregnant, Fang has a sister, Dylan's a pest, OC filled, action packed story full of fights, betrayal, death, and plenty of questions to keep you on your toes. Who will survive? Who will fight? And most importantly, who will live to take another breath, because sometimes "I want to live life, and on other occasions I just want it to end…"

21. Run, Flair, Run

Run, Flair, Run!

Flair's P.O.V.

Somehow the house hadn't fallen down on our side. It only overturned things and such. The damage started in the middle. I watched the missile hit a wall. It exploded, bringing half of the ceiling down with it. I was guessing that an attic was above Gwen's side because the roof just gave way. The Erasers swarmed. They had climbed into out side a while ago. We were stranded. Unsure of what to do, we stood and fought. Mistake number one. I decided to do the only thing I could, I shot fire at their faces. Melee clawed and beat the beast that held her. She flapped her grey wings. An occasional silver or black feather was scattered here or there. She got free and made a mad dash for the door. Ryan literally pushed her out the door, that was ripped from its hinges.

"Lets move!" Ryan cried. I wouldn't stop. The Erasers kept coming. I thought that if I could kill off enough then they could go safely.

"Go ahead!" I yelled over my shoulder. Ryan's white wings stretched behind him as he followed Crenshaw.

"Help! No! No!" It was Alex! She was screaming bloody murder. I turned. I had to find a way through.

"Come on! There's no use!" Ice shouted. I refused to listen. He grabbed me from behind and pulled me to the door. I looked up at him. His grey eyes had flecks of gold in them and they were fixed on the Erasers, you could see the hatred in them. His white wings were streaked with brown little lines and he beat them down. I started to fight him, but it was no use. He had pulled me from the house and we were up high above the scene. I brought my hands to my cheeks. I could see the mutants scattered everywhere.

"Flair," Ice laid a hand on my shoulder. I flapped in rhythm with my heart, which was going a lot faster than usual.

"Don't touch me!" I snapped. He jerked away and gave me a disgusted frown.

"They're still in there," I breathed.

"What are we supposed to do?! We're way out numbered!" Ice panicked.

"Hope and pray," Melee whispered. I hated to admit it, but that's what we were gonna have to do. I bit my lip.

"H-How good can you're people fight?" I turned to Ryan. He rubbed the back of his neck.

"Jes and Alex don't stand a chance. Winters is our only hope," Ryan hung his head. A wave of anticipation washed over me. I was worried and scared. Gwen can kick butt.

But could Gwen and Jace fight off fifty oncoming armed Erasers? Nada.