Sparrows -A Krii7y fanfiction

Busted (3)

Smitty P.O.V

Well shit. I don't know how it happened...but it did. The cops found me walking about and wanted to ask me some questions. Me being the idiot I am decided to run before they could say anything, so of course now they are after me. I did manage to shake them at the school, but I can't hideout here forever. I left my phone at the tree so I had no idea when school would be getting out. My eyes were already starting to ache from the contacts I had put in on the chase. I even forgot to put on my hoodie and beanie.

"Jay. Charlie." I called my friends. "I need to get out of here." I could feel my anxiety building in my chest. "I need to hide. Can you guys help?" I asked. I wasn't expecting an answer, but they just flew off without a single tweet towards me. I slid down against the brick wall of the school to catch my breath. I closed my eyes and felt the tears start to pour. I have to get them out. I yanked at my hair and tried my best to keep my mind off of everything.

It was awful. I was just heading to the school when they came and got me. The worst part was that I was careless today as far as clothing and hiding goes.

I always went to the school. Ever since I was a boy I had dreamed of attending an actual place like this.

There was a specific boy I had become attracted to. For some reason I felt like I had met him before. He had bleached blonde hair and usually wore sarcastic baggy shirts with shorts. I followed him from school to school. Why you may ask? 

Well that is because...

The back door next to me slammed open. I jumped up in fear and opened my eyes wide. I could feel Jay and Charlie fly to my shoulders as I blinked away the tears to see a man. He wore a black shirt that said 'What's up beaches?' and a pair of blue jean shorts. He looked rather panicked and almost immediately bent down to help me. I wiped away my tears in an attempt to see clearly.

"Oh my god are you okay?" He asked, giving me a hand. I gave him mine and he walked me over to him. I doubled over in pain and he caught me. "Holy shit what's wrong?" He held me up.

"My eyes." I huffed. "I can't..." I let out a yell of pain and threw my hand over my mouth as I leaned into the boy. I couldn't take it anymore. I threw my hands up to my eyes and took out my contacts, tossing them onto the ground. I stood up straight and rubbed my eyes. When I finally took the chance to see his face I stumbled backwards onto the ground. Both of our mouths opened at the same time to repeat the same two words.

"It's you."

I scrambled away and hid behind the nearest tree. Jay and Charlie flew away from me, off to the other direction. I tried my best to become the tree and hide, but it was no use. The boy walked over and poked my shoulder. I let out a squeal and went to go hide behind the next tree when he caught my shirt and pulled me over to him.

"I have so many questions." He sighed. "Please...don't run away now." I got a good look at him. He had stunning blueish green eyes that made his light hair stand out more. His face was rounder with a nice soft jaw line. He wore many rings and his nails were painted many different dark colors.

But the one thing that infatuated me, the reason why he was the one I followed...no wings were on his back.

I must have looked insane watching his back like a hawk. I reached out to see if maybe I was crazy. He had to have wings. He HAD to.

"What are you doing?"

"The wings." I spun him around and placed my hands on his shoulder blades. "Where are your wings?"

"My wings?" I put my hand back over my mouth and apologetically turned him back around.

"Sorry I wasn't supposed to say anything. I shouldn't have said anything." I rambled. He put his arm over my shoulder and let out a hush.