The Crafting Dead : The Lone Eagle (Discontinued)

Chapter 14

Eagles POV

I wake up on a pallet made of blankets and pillows, and a sering pain I'm my back. I turn my head around towards my back. I almost scream at what I saw. On my back was a pair of giant, pure black wings.

I almost scream, then I realized what happened. Ross said he's been making artifical hybrids, so he must of added on to me. I get up and look around the room I was in. It was made out of bricks with wood flooring, two bared off windows, a giant stack of boxes taking over a fourths of the room up, and the blankets and pillows I'm on. Ross must've heard ne get up, cause he came in through th doors.

"Finally awake, I see. How do you like you add on's?" Ross asked.

"Why? Why did you even to this to me?" I said.

"I wanted to see if I could add on to natural hybrids, and it looks like I've susceeded. You may fly around this room if you wish." Ross said as he left the room. I sighed. I'm going to be here for a while. At least I have Toxics necklace. I look down at the cold metal on my chest, and smile.

"I'll see you again, soon. I promise." I whispered.

×××TIME×SKIP×ONE×WEEK×××

I've been here for about a week. I've been playing around with the boxes in this room and making forts, cause, why not? Ross also gave me my old cloths back and he modified my cape so it would have a little pocket for me to put my wings into. I was just playing around when Ross walked in. He had four large bags, all filled to the top.

"Eagle, I'm going on a mission. In case I don't come back for a while, these bags are filled with food that should last you for about a month." Ross said, dropping the bags in my room, then he left. I sighed and looked through the bags, seeing a bunch of food and some more blankets.

×××TIME×SKIP×ONE×MONTH×××

ONE FUDGING MONTH!! Ross has been gone a whole month!! I'm just going to be glad he left the food here, but I'm starting to run out.

I was eating a piece of bread when I heard a gunshot. I imediantly jumped up and looked out my window. I barely saw a figure entering the factory. I didn't know if they were friendly or not, so I tried to he as quiet as possible.

I tried to hide in the boxes, bit kinda failed since I had a pair of wings sticking out from the pile. So I pretended to be asleep on the blankets, with my cape on of course. A few minutes later, the door burst open. I shot up and got a good look at the person who's here. He had green eyes, pale skin, light brown hair, and he was wearing a gray shirt, black leather jacket, ripped jeans, boots, a gray and black baseball cap, glasses, and a utility belt with two pistle's attached to each side, and he looked about fourteen. He was wielding an AK47, and as soon as he saw me he pointed it right at me.

"Who are you!" He yelled as I flinched. I said nothing, and he came closer. "Who are you?"

"I-i... U-umm... I'm..." I stuttered. I'm just lucky I have my cape and hood on.

"Why was the door locked? Is their a group here?"

"T-there was a doctor here, and he captured me. I've been here for a month without him here." I said, calming down a bit.

"What's your name?" He said, not as forceful.

"Eagle. Yours?"

"Jett." He said. He calmed down, so I took the chance. I bolted out of the door, and ran. I kept running around until I tripped on a brick. I fell to the ground, my hood flying off. I growled as I went to get up, but I was stopped by a loud gun click and cold metal on my neck. I froze.

"What are you?" Jett said.

"Hybrid. Wolf hybrid to be exact." I said. He lifted his gun off my neck, and I got up. He took a pair of handcuffs from the back of his belt and cuffed me.

"Not leaving you here alone." Jett said.

"Do you even have a group?" I asked.

"No. Do you? Or, did you?"

"Yes.. I did..." I said, and I didn't realize I was tearing up.

"You ok?" Jett asked. I ran off again, catching him off gaurd. He ran after me, but didn't shoot me. I just kept running.

I ran through the doors and outside, and headed to the white house. Jett shot down any walkers as he was still running after me. I made it to the white house, or at least what's left of it. It looked like someone set off bombs, which was most likely Ross who did so. I fell down on my knees and cried at the sight.

"Toxic..." I whispered. Jett came up behind me and saw my crying. I didn't care. I'm just hoping everyone made it out on time.

"Get up, we're going to my base." Jett said. I just stayed there, crying my eyes out.

"I-i can't really-" I was cut off by Jett pulling me up and grabbing my arm.

"Let's go." Jett said. I nodded, tears still rolling down my face. He led me to the top of a big building. There was a tent and other supplies up there (like Jess' old place in CD). He sat me down farthest from any place I could run off to. He went over to a stack of sticks and started a fire.

"Why were you crying when you saw the white house?" Jett asked.

"My group was there, and someone I liked... alot. His name was Toxic," I said, almost crying. "He gave me this necklace before Ross took me."

"Maybe you'll find them. Who knows." Jett said, not looking away from the fire. "If you don't run off, I'll uncuff you."

"Really?"

"If you don't run off, that is." Jett said, getting up and walking over to me. He was standing right over me and looking down at me.

"Ok, I won't. Not like I have a reason to." I said. Jett kneeled down beside me and took off the handcuffs. I got up and sat down by the fire, along with Jett.

"Can I show you something?" I asked. Jett looked at me ands nodded. I took off my cape, revealing my pure black wings. "So~, you mind?"

"U-umm..." Jett stuttered. I laughed.

"That's why Ross had me, he gave me these wings. I was born with my ears and, wait, did you notice my eyes?" I said. I saw Jett looking closely at my eyes, then his widen.

"They were purple and light blue before, but now they're yellow! How!?" Jett said.

"They change color depending on my mood." I said. We talked for a bit until I started to get tired.

"You tired?" Jett asked me.

"Yah.." I said as I yawned (I yawned as I wrote that xD)

"Just in case, I'm going to have to cuff you for tonight. But I'll only cuff one of your hands to something, just in case." Jett said.

"Ah, it's ok. I would do the same anyways." I said. We got up and he cuffed one of my hands to a pole and got me some blankets. I set them out and laid down.

"Goodnight," Jett said.

"Goodnight." I replied as I drifted off to sleep.