Wings Of Flame

Taken

As the van that I was stuffed into started to move, I looked out through bars in the side of the van. I saw all the young mortals watching the van drive away. They all looked kind of sad. Looking at their faces made me sad.
I started pleading with the driver mortal. "Please, please, please let me go!" "Not until we discover how you have magic." The driver replied sharply. I tried again. " but it's simple! I'm from another planet, 164,336,809 light years away from here!"
"Exactly." Said another mortal appearing out of no where. "Your from another planet. Here on Earth, that's a big deal." They sounded sly and dark. "Ughh, but its really not! There is life on a lot of planets! Space goes forever you know." I said starting to get really annoyed. No one answered, so I decide to rest a little and try to take my mind of things. I ended up falling asleep.
"Ahhh, here we are! Wake up!" That's what I woke up to. The sly dark voice. "Ughhh, where am I?" I asked, rubbing my eyes.
"my dear, your at an airport."
"A what?"
"An airport. It's where people get on planes and fly around the Earth."
I was so confused. But, the next thing I knew, I was shoved on to a plane, and a mortal shoved some kind of mask on my face and I fell asleep. Again.
I woke up in a glass tube in some lab. I saw a window and I looked out it. All I saw was ocean for miles. "Ughh, my head. Where am I?" I said, half asleep. " I saw a mortal walk in to the room. "Aaaaaaaaaaaah, it's-it's awake!"
It instantly ran up to some buttons connected to the tube I was in. It started hitting some and then I instantly felt pain. Some kind of gas started to fill the tube, and a suction was connected to my arm, taking my blood. Something flung out and landed on my mouth, and whenever I breathed, it would take my breath an put it on a jar.
I instantly fell unconscious. When I woke up, the mortal was talking into some kind of thin black rectangle. "good news!" It cried. " I ran a DNA test on you, and leaked the results to the news!" " Ughhhh, how is that good news?" I said, tiredly. "It's good news because, the king of England would like to buy you as his personal magic slave! Do you know how much money that will get me? You'll be shipped to England today." The mortal said. "WHAT?!? I DON'T WANT TO BE A SLAVE!!"
        
              To Be Continued...