Those With Wings

Dead Ends And New Beguinnings

Luanna's POV

Another man layed dead on the ground. He was robbed, and killed.

My specialty.

I have this thing inside of me, that tells me when someone is sneaking up, or comming...that or if someone's watching me...

BUT I KEEP LOSEING IT BECAUSE OF THAT KID'S AROMA!!!! WHO DOES HE THINK HE-

...I better stop...

"So, we have money, your mother is a-"

"Luanna, be nice" Alex told me.

"Shushnub, and we are now wanted criminals. How come I think my past life is becoming to be the same in this world..?" I asked Alex, who shrugged. In my old life, I was the one everyone feared, the blood-thirsty mad killer. I truely just let myself go, with nothing holding me back. Because I can't do that on anything else. I get beaten, or yelled at.

...I can't even have a sharp tounge, and Alex told me years ago to not love anyone, because they would end up dieing, as what happened to eva, as I called her...

Fighting was something that no one told me that I had to hold off on, because the more demonds I killed, the better.

That's why I can kill without any regrets.

Because it was the only thing I could do for myself, without haveing a limit, as like everything in my life.

"Well, we will get you back, safely" Alex said

"But how?!" Zero asked, impateintly

"Hey, he said we would get you back, don't question it, otherwise you never will get back!"

"Luanna!" Alex shouted, "Be nice!"

"Fine, gosh, how much money do we have?"

"A whole 27 dollors. That's it."

I sighed. "The two of you take a bus, get him there safely, and I will run away on my own. They want me, not you two. I'm the blood-thirsty-mad-brainless-can-kill-with-out-a-second-thought-no-regrets-manic-phycho-murder. You two go, and live your lifes well. If anyone asks, I'm dead. Got it?"

"Lu-"

"Not another word, Alex. This is what's best. We can't live together. We are compleatly the oppisite."

"Please, don't leave, not without saying good-bye to my family." Zero insisted.

"Why? Your parents have accused me of murder, and kidnapping. Alex didn't do anything, either did you. I took you both without your will."

"But I wanted to go. I was never kiddnapped. I wanted to go with you. If I didn't want to go, I would have made Alex drop me. I don't care if you're a physcho, murder, and I don't care what you have done in your past. It's who you are now. Alex has told me to lay off of you, but all I can think of is that you are just hanging on to what you need to let go. It's okay to be weak, and hold on to things. But not like this. You have wings. You could go wherever you pleased, and be the free-est of them all. Do you know how many days and nights wishing I could just fly out of this town that I lived in, and start my life over. You have this ability. Do you see where I'm comming from? So what is it? Do you want to be a blood-thirsty-physhco-mainic-murder, or do you wanna live being who you are?" Zero was panting by the end of his speach.

I broke down in tears, and laughter, "You, you are the first person who has ever talked back to me, wow, I never knew what it felt like," I smiled, then fell to my knees. "I-I don't know what to say, I-I just don't, I kind of...I kind of like it"

Zero knelt down in front of the heap of me, grabbing the hand that I held the bloody knife, "I know your hands are covered in blood. And I know you have seen the rain. But you need to forget that, and move on. You can still remember it, but don't ever in your life do anything like that again. Got it?" With every sentence, he gradually losened the grip I had on the knife by pulling off my fingers.

I guess this was the start to my new life, the one I have been waiting for