The Human Dragon

Ch. 4

I shook.

I couldn't move.

God! I was so hopeful I had escaped. But I still can. I lifted up my foot and grabbed a sharp stick wary of the men and women standing around me. I stabbed my foot and yanked out the tracker. Seathing pain went through my body. My hands were dripping in blood. My foot would heal pretty soon. For now i had to deal with the situation i was in. It was pretty bad. I wondered why I wasn't dead...yet. The women and the doctors could have killed me by now. I should probely explain the the doctors also are trained assassins. They were doctors during the day then killing machines at night. What wonderful secret identities.   

I raised my head and looked up. The women had a bandage on her nose. "Aw..did someone get in trouble again?" i said. She scowled and aimed a gun at my chest. She said "To bad you are the last of your race... pity." Even though she was far away I knew i shouldn't doubt her gun skills. The tension was building. No one had moved. No one spoke. My foot hurt. Weird thing to think when your about to get murdered.  The women adjusted her gun, as she fired I wrapped my wings around me and shot up into the sky. The doctors shot at me repeatedly. Good thing my wings are somewhat resistant. Somewhat. 

I groaned with pain as I flew towards the cave. I heard yelling and helicopter blades. 

I landed and stumbled into the cave and yelled Coal's name. He came rushing out of the back and ran towards me with a concered look on his face. He looked like a nurse with his hair detangled and his white scrubs. I staggered toward him and fell into his arms. My vision went black as i heard the helicopters coming toward the cave.