Saturday, June 2, 2012

(One Of the Winged)

I sit up, blinking. That was her, she had been running through the trees- right toward us! I bet she's an escapee from the prison! We need to help her! I take out my wings, getting up, something from behind me pulls me back down by my waist. I look over my shoulder at Carter. "I had a vision about her, she's from the prison." I tell him urgently.
Jim and Wendy glide down after the girl, barely over head. She suddenly takes out a pair of brown and white appendages and they move out of the way before she flies up. Carter stiffens behind me and let's go, I take off into the sky immediately. She found a place to slip through the trees and I followed suit, flying after her in the wind. I could feel Wendy and Jim follow close behind and say Jim soar above all of us. The girl kept flying but wasn't very good, more like I had been when I started flying. She could barely stay above the tree line and was flapping her wings desperately, throwing glances over her shoulder.
"HEY!" Jim shouted at her, swooping down. She tried to duck out of the way but he crashed into her, sending them back into the trees. Wendy told me to follow her and I dove after her back down into the canopy.
Jim was trying to get her to stay still but this girl was having none of it, thrashing and seeming to know every move he was doing before he did it. Her blonde hair had many twigs and debris in it, like she had been rolling around in dirt. She had on prison 'uniform' as I say it; and it was ragged and dirty. Her bare feet were muddy. Her eyes were flashing everywhere but us as she tried to get away from Jim.

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