Angel had been curled into a ball, sitting on a pile of rubble; her face and wings were covered with ash and must. She was crying- no, she was stronger than this. No normal eight year-old had survived the end of the world. Well none that she knew of. She knew she had to find Max and the others; she had to be with her family and live the happy life Jeb had promised them. Max was supposed to save the world, but how was she supposed to do so? She didn’t hit the genetic lottery like her. Though a little cocky, she didn’t have the ability to see the future, read minds or sense heat close by. No, she had to find her. Just then everything went blank; Angel was dazed and her eyeballs rolled back, like her eyes just went white. She was having another
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I had never been that far away from the dreaded school. Faster, you’re almost there, I thought, as the distance between the Erasers and I grew at a very slow pace. Was it just my luck? There was a cliff approaching too fast, and I skidded to a halt at the end. You know? like in a cartoon. Finally looking back, I saw the Erasers closing the gap between us, “there is no point in resisting. You’re trapped; nowhere to run now, little piggie!” I gave him a devil like smile and I turned around and said, “that’s what you think!” I fell forward as the wind was rushing through my hair. If only I could stay like this forever; freedom and nothing around me. But I knew that I had friends to take care of. I unfurled my wings, feeling the power surging out of the them, then back in. Higher and higher, I flew. The voices of the Erasers were dimming by the second, and I had been at my highest peak. I flew away from that horrid place, then bolted upwards, panting. It was just that dream again. I got out of bed, letting the warmth that once infiltrating my body was now a cold icicle stabbing through all of me. Our place was nice; it was big and cozy and felt like a real home. We had even had a real fake dad, Jeb Batchelder. I walked into the kitchen, looking for leftovers we could eat. We had been low on food and I had been hoping that something like food fairies existed. “What’s for breakfast?” …show more content…
How did I get here- What time is it?! MY HEAD IS POUNDING AND IT’S HARD TO BREATHE! Fang got up and he looked out the window. Is it morning already? How long have I been sleeping? He started to head towards the living room, but found no one in sight. He went around the whole house searching but he couldn’t find anyone! Where the hell is everyone? He had looked everywhere but there was no sign of anyone. He went back to the kitchen and opened the fridge and took out some expired milk. He closed the door and noticed a note on the refrigerator; Fang, we went to scavenge for food, if you wake up and see this, we are on the hill that is about 3 miles from the house -Max. So that’s where they had went. Fang rushed to the door, quickly opening it and jumping off from the cliff that held their house. He waited about 5 seconds before he sprung his pitch black raven-like wings and he flapped. Since he had a very good sense of direction he had no trouble finding the hill. When he got there, there was no one there. He had searched around looking for baskets or anything that showed him signs of his family, until he found something. Crap! He picked up the blue flannel bow and he stared at
I had never been that far away from the dreaded school. Faster, you’re almost there, I thought, as the distance between the Erasers and I grew at a very slow pace. Was it just my luck? There was a cliff approaching too fast, and I skidded to a halt at the end. You know? like in a cartoon. Finally looking back, I saw the Erasers closing the gap between us, “there is no point in resisting. You’re trapped; nowhere to run now, little piggie!” I gave him a devil like smile and I turned around and said, “that’s what you think!” I fell forward as the wind was rushing through my hair. If only I could stay like this forever; freedom and nothing around me. But I knew that I had friends to take care of. I unfurled my wings, feeling the power surging out of the them, then back in. Higher and higher, I flew. The voices of the Erasers were dimming by the second, and I had been at my highest peak. I flew away from that horrid place, then bolted upwards, panting. It was just that dream again. I got out of bed, letting the warmth that once infiltrating my body was now a cold icicle stabbing through all of me. Our place was nice; it was big and cozy and felt like a real home. We had even had a real fake dad, Jeb Batchelder. I walked into the kitchen, looking for leftovers we could eat. We had been low on food and I had been hoping that something like food fairies existed. “What’s for breakfast?” …show more content…
How did I get here- What time is it?! MY HEAD IS POUNDING AND IT’S HARD TO BREATHE! Fang got up and he looked out the window. Is it morning already? How long have I been sleeping? He started to head towards the living room, but found no one in sight. He went around the whole house searching but he couldn’t find anyone! Where the hell is everyone? He had looked everywhere but there was no sign of anyone. He went back to the kitchen and opened the fridge and took out some expired milk. He closed the door and noticed a note on the refrigerator; Fang, we went to scavenge for food, if you wake up and see this, we are on the hill that is about 3 miles from the house -Max. So that’s where they had went. Fang rushed to the door, quickly opening it and jumping off from the cliff that held their house. He waited about 5 seconds before he sprung his pitch black raven-like wings and he flapped. Since he had a very good sense of direction he had no trouble finding the hill. When he got there, there was no one there. He had searched around looking for baskets or anything that showed him signs of his family, until he found something. Crap! He picked up the blue flannel bow and he stared at