Chapter 2

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Sorry for the wait. I'll probably be writing A LOT more now for reasons I'll explain later. But for now please enjoy the chapter and the meme.

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~ Nick Fury's PoV~

I looked at the footage again. Then again. Then again. It wasn't possible. There was no way that could ever happen. A thing like that couldn't exist. It had to be an alien. We need to catch it.

"Agent Hill, inform Agent Romanov and Agent Barton to be in the meeting room in 15 minutes." I speak into my intercom.

"Of course sir." Her voice responds, emotionless.

~ Dawn's PoV~

It's been three months since I started traveling with Jes. I've loved every second of it. We're two mistakes alone in a world of perfection.

We've traveled around a lot. Apparently, we were in Germany, but slowly we traveled across all of Europe and finally to the United States.

"Hey Jes?" I ask her.

"Hmmmm?" Is her intelligent reply.

"I was wondering if the people will stop chasing us now." She sighed.

"To be honest, I have no idea." Jes turned to me. "Don't worry little kitty, I'll make sure no one will lay a finger on you."

"Promise?"

She nodded and smiled a gentle smile. "I promise on my life."

~ 3rd Person PoV~

Clint Barton and Natasha Romanov sat across from Fury, waiting. After 10 minutes of silence Clint spoke up.

"Sir you wanted to see us?" He asked.

"Yes I did. I want you to watch this." Fury played the clip and watched as the agents went from stone faced to faces mixed with confusion, surprize and disbelief.

"I want you to find that and catch it." Fury stated, then swished out of the room.

~Dawn's PoV~

I was gliding home from the store. When it wasn't a home like most people would think of. It was a tiny little cottage in the woods. Deep in the woods. Usually Jes goes out since she can turn her ears and tail invisible, but she was sick so I went.

I was about a mile from the house when I suddenly felt two presences. Human presences. My heart and mind began to race. What do I do? What are humans doing here? My thoughts raced by. I sped up.

If I can make it to far enough ahead I can hide in the shadows. My thoughts were suddenly interrupted by a searing pain in my left wing. It was unbearable and I couldn't help it. I screamed, in pain and terror. I fell to the forest floor with a sickening crunch from my wing. I glanced back at my wing, it was bleeding from a hole right at the joint and it was twisted. Not a good sign. I'd been shot.

I stumbled up, my body cried in protest. Hot tears fell from my eyes. I pressed forward, I needed to get home. I'll be safe there. Jes will help me, she promised she'd protect me.

I fell to the ground, something was around my leg. I turned and saw them. Two people, both in black. One had fiery red hair, the other had blonde hair. The blonde guy was holding a device with a string attached. The same one around my leg.

They're trying to capture me. I choked back a sob. I can't be imprisoned again.

"CHESSIE!" I screamed. Chessie was the nickname I called Jes when I was in trouble. Soon the people were on me.

I kicked and struggled against their strong grips. I tried to call out again, but the man covered my mouth. I bit down has hard as I could. He pulled his hand away, blood dripping out of my bit marks.

"CHESSIE!" I called again, close to sobbing. The red-head hit my head down, and I clasped on my broken wing. I cried out in pain.

I can't let them win. I can't be captured again. I kept fighting, but the loss of blood was overwhelming me. The man tried to cover my mouth again, I was too weak to stop him. The red-head girl took her chance and stabbed something in my shoulder. My vision became blurry and clouded with black dots.

"Chessie." I weakly say before the darkness overcomes me.

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So hey guys I hope you liked the Chapter. So my grandfather pasted away this morning from a mix of heart failure and bone cancer and a lot of other things. I never got the chance to meet him personally, but he's still my grandfather. I'm sad, and I want to cry but I can't because I don't want my family to see me like that. I'm always the one to cheer everyone up in my family so I don't know what to do. Writing usually helps me channel my feels so expect more chapters from me.

~Yuki~

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