Saving Shimmer - Wings of Fire Story

Chapter 6

Hello everyone,

So I finally figured it was stupid putting my A/N at the bottom, so here we are now. Alright I hope all you readers are enjoying the story so far.

Moving on to my next point, THANK YOU READERS! 

Disclaimer: I do not own wings of fire, but the silver-wings and Shimmer are my OC's.

The cyclone pulls me around from side to side; I flail around helplessly. Pushing past my utter fear, I gather up the strength to pull all of my weight to the side that has less debris flying around. The monstrous cyclone stretches up at least twenty more meters, how am I going to get out of this before I am killed? I stress, worried for my life.

The pure force of the cyclone is starting to tamper with my body. My wings jerk out suddenly, and my body is ripped across to the other side. It felt horrible, feeling so helpless and out of control. A metal object that had been brought up from the ocean shoots directly towards me and slices my silver neck. I wince at the sheer pain of the bloodied wound.

Quickly accessing the situation, I have a few options. One, try and fly out of the top of the cyclone but risk being exposed and killed, two try and get out of the cyclone by trying to fly out the side, but risk getting hit from behind by the huge amounts of debris caught in the currents, or three just stay here and hope I survive.

I cautiously move to get into position to fly out the top, I need to pick the right time. Since the cyclone is so big it's playing to my advantage, because the eye of the cyclone is bigger than the norm. I wonder if it just would be easier to just give up, I mean, don't even know who I am. But no, I can't, I have an inexplainable feeling that I am needed and loved somewhere, so I gather my courage. I wait, three, two, - with a mighty burst of speed, I fly out of the top of the cyclone. A few bits of coral are flying directly towards my head, so I swerve to the side. What I don't manage to miss is a sharp piece of glass that slices my wing. One last, struggling flap and I make it safely into open air.

I dive down to soft earth, embracing it's solidness and steadiness. Blood gashes out of my side and the rip running through my wing throbs. I have never felt pain like this before. I feel hands and talons touching my wing and neck. Faint voices echoing through my head before I pass out due to blood loss.

I can hear Bucket talking to Typhoon about what he saw happened. Typhoon keeps on integrating him, while Bucket is also looking after my wound. Bluh, I hate being saved, it makes me feel weak and like I cannot take care of myself, which I perfectly can. Slowly I stand on my feet tremble a bit, but I am standing up straight that is all that matters.

"Woah, easy there." Typhoon tries to scoop me up,

"No, do not touch me." I say extremely firmly, he throws he winds up in the air. "Sorry, I shouldn't have of been that harsh, but I don't like you two thinking I am your toy, although I care about you both, AS FRIENDS." I state very clearly, "I will not be bossed around. If you guys want to come with me, you can but I will look through the map and leave when I am feeling better." I state commandingly.

"Yes ma'am." Typhoon salutes.

"I am definitely coming." Bucket smiles, it was sort of a cute smile. No, I scold myself, no liking some one or falling in love not yet OMG you legitimately just told them you just want to be friends.. After I eat a few fish, I curl up in a ball next to the fire. And drift off into me and my own mind.

"Shimmer, Shimmmmmmmmerrrrrrrrrrrr, hello? Shimmer are you ready?" an annoying voice pesters my ears for about 5 minutes until I can't take it anymore.