I looked up. "Welcome home," a man said. I looked around. A tall man stood behind me. A gun in his belt. I growled. "Little girl bites,little girl gets punished," he said. I wanted to do more then bite and I think he knew that. I flipped him off. He laughed. "Just let us run a few test," he said. I stared at him. "I WILL LET YOU DO THAT WHEN IM DEAD," I screamed. He chuckled. He grabbed my wrist and threw me into a room. A bunch of spiders were in there. He shut the door and I flew to it. A whole room with syringes treadmill everything. "God I hate you," I said. The lifted me up. I struggled to get out. They set me on a table and put leather straps on me. "Let me go," I screamed. A man grabbed a knife. I struggled more but the leather straps just tightened. "If you were smart you would let us do our thing," a women said. I stopped struggling as the knife came closer. I knew there was no way to get out. He gladden the knife through my skin. I didn't cry I was so used to it. They did it everyday when I was younger and don't have wings. But it still hurt. The knife stopped and lifted up at my wrist. Blood splattered all around the table. They bandaged me up. Then took blood. I couldn't take it. I had to cry the pain was killing me. So was the lost of blood. I sheared one tear but it was blood. "Fuck" I mumbled. I looked around. I gently opened my wings and cut the leather. I grinned. "Adios," I said. I let my wings fly out fully. The metallic black almost killing the spiders flew out. I looked at them. I knew I didn't have time. I flew to the other cages. "BREANNA EMILY CAREY," I shouted! The all waved there arms. I flew to Emily. "Go I will be ok," I said. I unlocked the doors and they flew out. "Save your selfs I will hold them back," I said. There wings flew out. They soon took flight. Kids screamed in agony as they left. I frowned. I knew I couldn't live with them anymore. Unless there was a cure. Which there isn't. I growled as spiders took me away.
