Wings of hell

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Sorry I used to be shapeshifter fan but accidentally forgot my login so sorry about that guys don't hate me :0(

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I was running my lungs burning as if someone just set alight to them. My whole body wanting to stop but my legs kept going, I could hear howling behind me, unfortunately for me I went into werewolf territory which I didn't know it was because I didn't know these parts of the woods.

I should of brought a map but no I didn't which was great.

I looked behind me it was shocking i saw yellow and different colour eyes staring straight at me they'd have been chasing more than four hours now and obviously they could tell I was about to give up, and started to run faster but I looked in front of me , telling me I was trained for this but why was my body so.. so..that's it weak i was much stronger than this I could run all day but right now my body was wanting to drop dead on the fall but my gut told me to keep going.

Which I did I heard the alpha leader do a big howl, even though I couldn't speak werewolf he defiantly wanted to kill me now and that I was a challenge probably the other victims just gave up and got eaten.

But not me and most defiantly not today that's for sure.

suddenly my ankle cramped and I screamed in pain, as they heard it, the alpha roared in victory.

Oh great I would get my wings out but my right one broke when I fell to earth, instead I took them out and started to fly with big strokes no use i didn't lift so I kept running I came into clearing and my whole leg went dead and I fell hitting the dry hard ground with a thump my wings covering me like a shield, I could feel them watching me just incase if I would move or if they've never seen an angel before.

All they probably sore was some girl lying on floor with one bent wing and a foot that was, leaking blood which was not a good picture as I thought yuk. I heard the alpha male approach me there was silence even the night life went still and quite. I heard him crouch down I shut my eyes seeming dead as one of my skills I can do if I'm hunting prey which was cool.

Then he lifted up my broken wing up which made me nearly flinch in pain but I kept it in. I felt the cold wind whip my face.

"What is it Aron" I heard in the background his voice was quite croaky probably from his transformation.

"What do you think is? its an angel idiot but I don't know if its alive or just unconscious" he said as if he was concentrating. He examined my wing pulling it as if it was something alien to him.

"Poor weak little angel" another voice said in the background and with that he laughed his laugh a bit croaky.

'SHUT UP' the alpha using his alpha tone. Suddenly his grip tightened on my wing and he pulled it very hard as if wanted to rip it right off my body god that's the reason why I hate werewolves. I screamed and jumped to my feet I snarled at them and put my my back to them.

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