Chapter 2I stare out the window of the bus as trees go by and soon the clouds go by as the bus takes flight.
As I look down at the veins of my city I remember the tales of the humans who use to live here on earth.
But that was millions of years ago and we have many museums that hold their weapons that we fear.
"Hey! Hey Emo chick over here!" I hear some guy call rudely. I turn my head and glare daggers at the person, looks like an eagle, their all cocky bastards.
"Yes what do you want?" I say rudely.
"Ha!! So you admit to being Emo!" He laughs and his buddy's join in.
"No, I'm just to old to play childish games." I sigh sand turn back to the window.
I hear his buddy's laugh probably getting glares from him. I grin as I look out of the corner of my eye to see his expression.
"How dare you!" The boy from seconds ago yells and grabs one of my wings and yanks me out of my seat making me fall onto the bus floor and hitting my nose onto the floor also.
Soon their was a loud crack and blood went all over the floor.
I slowly get up and push my nose back in place, making another loud cracking noise making people flinch.
Thank goodness it didn't break. I thought as I saw people surrounding me. "Are you ok?" The bus driver asks worriedly.
"Oh I'm fine I pushed my nose back in place, It just got dislocated." I tell him..
I've went through worse than that I chuckle in my mind and smirk in real life.
The bus driver and the students look at me like I'm crazy then go back to their seats and watch as I clean the blood up off my face then the floor with a paper towel that I took off the rack above my seat.
The boy however is so surprised that he has a stupid expression on his face. I wrinkle my nose in distaste while he glares daggers at me.
Once I'm done I throw the paper towel away and sit back in my seat and turn my head back to the window, waiting for the bus to reach its destination.
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Music Heart
ActionFrom the second I was born I was hated. I was feared and then I was forgotten.