CHAPTER 4

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                                                       AARON

I AWOKE IN A dog cage, head throbbing, legs crunching. I looked around not seeing a thing. I heard cages rattling around me. "Aaron!" A voice yelled out. "Aaron where are we?" The boy yelled again. Water sloshed around me. The water raised higher and higher, Leaking through the cage. After a couple of minutes it reached my chin. I lifted my head up turning it horizontal. It leaked through my nose, doing my best to spit out. My head went underway, As I tried pushing the top of the cage off.
Darker. Darker. Darker.
"Aaron!" He yelled again. Light broke through my vision, whilst I gasped for air. I looked around and I was strapped to a bed. On my left, patrick stared at me, panicked. John was sleeping. I think. "He won't wake up." Pat informed, "Aaron," he repeated, "Aaron where are we?"
"I'm not entirely sure," I said, dazed. A man walked into the room with a smug look on his face. Just then, I opened my wings and used all my strength to rip the restraints.
"Stop." The man began, "stop it." He said, very stern. "Stop trying!" His face turned red, he yelled at me more. Like I would listen. I pushed again and felt my whole body surge. As if going inside out. The man smiled. "Well," he began once more, as he smacked and rubbed his hands together, "Aaron, nice to meet you again." Wait, what? "I tried to bring snow here, but she was desperate to leave." No, no. She left? "Now then, time to finish what is started all those years ago." I glanced behind him, and saw a picture. A picture of a girl. A girl with wings. What. Was. Happening.

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