Just a quick note, I currently don't have a computer, my old one broke, my new one that came from Amazon was faulty and wouldn't even turn on, so now I have to return it, and for that we need to find a box that fits it! So how am I updating? SCHOOL MEDIA CENTER COMPUTER! yep, I'm trying to write the chapters in advance on the schools computers on google docs then use my mom's computer to upload them onto Wattpad when I get the chance....
Amy's POV-
"Well... The best way to cover a lot of land in a short time is by flying." Gertrude said like it was the simplest thing in the world. "We'll find this little speech quicker this way."
"Another problem... I don't know how to fly." I huffed. Gertrude just smiled. "You have a bird morph, all you have to do is learn how to use it, I'm thinking old fashioned-toss-outta-the-nest kinda learning."
"I feel like you shouldn't be a teacher." I glared. Kate sighed, bemused. "Alright, since you can't fly, why don't you shift into a dog and try to sniff out the biggest throng of people; where there's a big crowd of people something exciting is bound to be happening. Meanwhile Gertrude and I will be birds and try looking from the sky. We can even make it a challenge; whoever finds it first wins."
"What's the prize?" I crossed my arms over my chest.
Kate looked thoughtful for a moment before replying, "Whatever you like to keep as treasure I'll give to you if you win, but if I win I get to stick around to help take care of you."
"Why would you ask that as a winning favor?"
"Because you're family and family doesn't deserve to be alone." She patted my head comfortingly and after checking around to make sure nobody was watching shifted into to a white, red and black bird with a shiny grey beak made for eating seeds.
"Ok, so Amy I'm gonna shift and then you, as soon as you shift the challenge is on,Ok?" Gertrude said and I just nodded. Gertrude shifted into her green feathered bird and as soon as she did I changed into my dog form; I hadn't even shifted all the way I took off running.
Most of the people I followed just led to their houses or a gruff kick to the which I responded with a harsh growl back. I trailed a mix of scents that overlapped and twisted with each other. Some of the times it they bundled and there were just too much that it was an overload of scenes that a thumping headache started to work its way up my skull; at that point I'd turn away.
Think, where is a businessman most likely going to hold a speech were everyone can gather and here him?
Not the bar where I've been hanging out obviously because he's not here.
No, you twit, the Town Square...
I could practically feel the eyeroll as well as embarrassment from myself from not thinking of that sooner. I sprinted towards the Town Square and as I got closer the more people started to roam the sidewalks; I had to dodge and squeeze between their legs.
The hot, spicy scent of anger clouded the air and only got stronger as I trotted towards the center of the group of humans. No longer were there any supporting opinions towards the president, only malicious thoughts and emotions in the town of Miaskoa.
The shrieking feedback of a mic being tapped hurt my sensitive ears. I looked towards the sound past all the legs and saw a makeshift wooden stage, one that could be dismantled later.... Or burned.
I like the latter, let's get Katie to burn it.
How about no? And isn't her name Kate not Katie.
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Demons
FantasySmall towns hold the most secrets, some more dangerous than others. What happens when people start to be murdered or others begin to go missing? The police don't know who or what is killing these people. Amy is just a 16 year old girl who even in he...