(( a little song to go with the theme eyyy? ;)
___________FLASHBACK__________
*HUFF*... *HUFF*
"HEY YOU!!"
I turned back to see three men in thick white lab coats chasing after me with brute force , the faint sounds of snarling, growling and barking from a large wolf like creature as well ,frankly scared me half to death.
I've been running for miles in these harsh, dark and vary dense woods to get away , my heart racing , pounding in my chest and my head thumping with pain with the fear of being caught.
As i keep going on, thoughts fulled my mind about what has happened.
Running.. running, that is all i ever seem to do.
I've ran so many times ,but to only what extent?
I just manage to get captured over and over and over again.
Same routine..
Same fuss..
Same Talk..
It NEVER changed, it was all one big reuse.
It is pain..
It Is torture..
It is hell..
This.. This is the hell that i live in.
but i soon enough was finally able to escape and I ran for my life, but those damned scientists are always able to hunt me down.
Now i know what your thinking, why don't i just Fly away?.. that's the only exception, i don't know how...pathetic right?
I'm a winged girl who doesn't even know how to fly. I was never able to learn after my only friends, or rather i should say family of my kind died.
I was taken away when i just mearly a little three year old , just as they did so before me and put up to fight like wild and crazed animals in cages only to be tested on my strength.
with what strength?, I was so vulnerable at that point that the inoccint little girl i once was just seemed to be beaten and battered like a married couple in an abusive relationship.
Once in that point in my childhood, i was forcibly caged up for years, being poked and prodded with needles and quite a few other medical tools and strange equipment, blood ran down my arms ,my back and my ankles nearly every day, my scars even had scars and i was made fun of for being weak when i showed even the slightest sense of fear.
I just had to run.
Do you know the old saying?
"fight- or- flight"
That's exactly what has to happen.
Becase i can't fly, i must fight for my survival.
Its the only thing i can do now.
I just hope i can make it to
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