safety you mean that fantasy that normal people believe in

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I didn't get far before a mob of mutated zombie bull mastiffs chased my tail. I continued to ride my dirt bike trying to out run the monsters but it became painfully clear that it wasn't possible so I froze their blood making the monsters come to a stand still as I snapped there necks killing them.

When I arrived at the airport I quickly shifted into a fly bypassing airport security then shifted back to normal. I made my way to the bathroom and got changed into a school uniform white blouse, red checkered netball skirt and a tie then walked out and pick pocketed a plane ticket then borded the plane.

The trip was excruciatingly boring due to my ADHD but also terrifying since I hate flying. When the plane landed I quickly got off and rushed to the toilets and got changed in my original outfit. I then shifted into a fly again and escaped from the airport and shifted back in an ally.

I was about to leave when two stocky men with a psychotic grin carved into their faces entered the ally way. "Aw look it's a pretty little girl all alone" one of the men commented in fake sympathy. "wow thanks for the living proof that god really does have a sense of humor when he made you idiots" I said as my voice dripped with sarcasm. They backed my up into the corner and reveled a needle of night night juice.

I quickly kneed one guy in the croch then stomped on the others foot but recovered quickly and stabbed the needle in my neck. It coursed black to instantly fill my vision but I rebelled against it which rewarded me the site of two new strangers.

They both wore jeans and a bright orange shirt that read camp half-blood in ancient Greek which isn't that different from modern Greek. The boy was tall and had a toned swimmers body and a surfers tane, his dark black hair was shaved short back and sides leaving the top messy. He had gentle sea green eyes and a sarcastic smirk.

The girl was also tall and had the hole barbie look with her slender build of a fighter and deep Hollywood tan. She also had long honeycomb blonde hair that had dissierble curls put up in a high pony tail. She had a wave of freckles across her nose and smart but deadly stormy grey eyes.

They quickly kicked the men's asses when I collapsed as the sedation kicked in. The bright t-shirt people must have noticed because I felt strong but gentle arms wrap around me then I became dead to the world.

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