An unexpected knock comes from the door and I almost don’t answer.
I don’t want to answer it.
I’m back in the room, I woke up for the first time as a demon in this stupid rebel base. There are two guards constantly posted at my door, and it’s been nearly five days since we arrived. We was easy to escape the lab once in the carrier and within an hour, we picked up Walker and Skye.
Flying was partly terrifying since mine and Flich’s flying skills are horrible. Even when Jensen woke up, he was in no condition to fly. He actually ended up passing out again. We were flying fine until the rebels let off a few rockets, damaging our engines. We were forced to land and were instantly surrounded. They would have probably killed us if they hadn’t seen Jensen, still …show more content…
“I don’t think. I know. It’s only a matter of time. Oh, and he’s stuck with my ability which he isn’t happy about.”
Jensen slowly sits down beside me, our thighs touching. “That’s not a good thing. Your demon ability is to survive, you adapt and if someone like him has that…”
I raise my hand, cutting him short, puzzled. “What do you mean to survive?”
“Well, that’s your ability, you survive. All situation I’ve seen you in, you survive. You adapt, meeting the challenge and overcoming it. You can go days without sleep. You can climb and run at speeds needed in almost any situation. You sense danger before it happens. You adapt to a fight. Most of these senses and skills are in a normal person when they are pushed into death or life situations,” he explains. “I thought you would have guessed this by now?”
That means sense. I do survive. I always have. Barely. “I guess I really haven’t been thinking about it.”
“Well, you usually don’t think, you just do,” Jensen comments with a laugh.
I bump his good shoulder with mine in fake annoyance, before joining in on the laughing. I stop laughing and change the subject. “So, how is everyone? Welcomed, I
I don’t want to answer it.
I’m back in the room, I woke up for the first time as a demon in this stupid rebel base. There are two guards constantly posted at my door, and it’s been nearly five days since we arrived. We was easy to escape the lab once in the carrier and within an hour, we picked up Walker and Skye.
Flying was partly terrifying since mine and Flich’s flying skills are horrible. Even when Jensen woke up, he was in no condition to fly. He actually ended up passing out again. We were flying fine until the rebels let off a few rockets, damaging our engines. We were forced to land and were instantly surrounded. They would have probably killed us if they hadn’t seen Jensen, still …show more content…
“I don’t think. I know. It’s only a matter of time. Oh, and he’s stuck with my ability which he isn’t happy about.”
Jensen slowly sits down beside me, our thighs touching. “That’s not a good thing. Your demon ability is to survive, you adapt and if someone like him has that…”
I raise my hand, cutting him short, puzzled. “What do you mean to survive?”
“Well, that’s your ability, you survive. All situation I’ve seen you in, you survive. You adapt, meeting the challenge and overcoming it. You can go days without sleep. You can climb and run at speeds needed in almost any situation. You sense danger before it happens. You adapt to a fight. Most of these senses and skills are in a normal person when they are pushed into death or life situations,” he explains. “I thought you would have guessed this by now?”
That means sense. I do survive. I always have. Barely. “I guess I really haven’t been thinking about it.”
“Well, you usually don’t think, you just do,” Jensen comments with a laugh.
I bump his good shoulder with mine in fake annoyance, before joining in on the laughing. I stop laughing and change the subject. “So, how is everyone? Welcomed, I