Winged Chronicles Book One: First Flight

Raze: Unexpected Guests

It's been several weeks since the little drop off and my wing breaking. The recovery was pretty nice, but it could of been better if Priya didn't wake me up so often in the night. She was getting nightmares and kept waking up rather screaming or breathing fast in cold sweat. I just hope that they will end. She kept saying that her nightmares were about when we were in the laboratory. I guess that had scared her to the bone.

It was in the middle of the day when we finally got back out. There were several women out, tending their gardens as their husbands went chopping down trees or in a mineshaft, hoping to find diamonds in the tunnels they made. I just hope none of the women get some bad news if their husbands die brutally. But who knows honestly a miner would be going down a tunnel only to take a swim in lava. Or a lumberjack getting blown up by a creeper with his back turned to it. But the question is, is this the place we should stay nearby? Or live in? Or should we continue on our journey. We do have new friends that can protect us, but the location is too close to the laboratory. I know Priya wouldn't want to be too close. And besides, the last place they will look in is a civilization, right?

We would have to go someday. Priya was close to me with the cat beside her. What was the cat's name, again? Was it something like Wings? I think that's the name. Well, anyway, they both were shaking at something. But at what? They were staring at something in the woods, but when I looked there, I couldn't see anything suspicious. I looked back at them and noticed they were shaking terribly.

I nudged Priya,"what are you looking at?"

She shook a lot more, "there's a- there's a- there's something in the forest. I could swear I saw something glowing in there." She shivered and Wings made a chirping noise toward the forest.

I looked back and then I saw what they saw. A pair of glowing eyes appeared from the fog, met up with another eye of the same color. And is that an enderman's eye? Weird.

I decided, without thinking, to fly into the fog and see the creatures. I swepted over the trees as they poked out of the mist. The fog rolled over my wings as I flapped over and over again. But when I looked down, they were both under me, looking directly up, giving me chills. I was right. There was an enderman eye. And that same one with the enderman look had black flowing down his face, making him look like his shoulders were drenched in a black substance and some of his arms were covered in it. Poor guy. But the other one looked a little more, well, normal. His eyes were white, but he didn't have any "ender" in him.

But as I was going to go back, I felt a tug at my wing and an enderman had my dangling right over them. I tried to squeeze out, but the grip was so tight, I felt my wing being dislocated from my shoulder. I stopped and was forced to stare at the two mysterious men under me. The man with the empty eyes whispered to the ender guy, "this doesn't look like a human. What the heck is this thing?"

I shook as the both whispered back and forth until I heard my name. It was Priya, and she sounded close. Too close for these two. The ender guy made a gesture toward the enderman by pointing his finger down to the ground and toward the voice. The enderman dropped me and teleported away. I fell on my face, right in between them and I felt a sharp pain in my wing. "Ouch! Stop it!"

The two looked at each other and back to me. What are they going to do to me? Send me back? I was creeped out and wanted to go. The man that looked almost completely normal backed up and I felt the pressure come off. I jumped up and I ran. I didn't want to try to fly with those two right there. They ran right after me. Well, more like the normal-ish man ran while the ender boy teleported in front of me. Forced to turn, I jumped up and attempted to fly, but my other wing, the complete opposite wing of the one that broke last time, had possibly broke, because I came right back to the ground, eating dirt. I heard something teleport right next to me and I was grabbed by the back of the shirt. I choked as the guy with the enderman eye stared into my soul, making me shiver, "wh- who are you?"

The enderman man chuckled, "do you not know my legend, birdy boy? I am Enderbrine! Now what kind of man are you?"

I felt a sting in my wing and I screamed in pain. The other one cuffed my mouth, "I guess you don't know who I am, do you?" Before I could answer, he continued with pride, "I am the Herobrine, the one and only! Now, tell us what you are, or your girlfriend and her cat will get a nice tour in hell!"

I couldn't believe it! First, I was turned into, well, whatever I am now, then my wing broke the first time and we had to spend over a month in someone else's house, and now they broke my wing again and I am getting pressured to tell what I am. I think a test subject is the best answer to their question. But I'll do it in the most surprising way.

I stared directly into Herobrine's eyes and gave him a private message. I am an escaped laboratory test subject. I don't know what I am. He backed away in shock. He stared at me and shakes his head, "this kid reads minds, Endie. Careful what you think. He can know anything as long as we give it to him." Enderbrine nodded and pulled up on my shirt. I choked even more as these creatures surrounded me. And to make things even worse, Herobrine wrapped a knickerchief around my mouth so I wouldn't be heard.

Then the enderman came back. Empty-handed. They got away. At least they are okay. But what about me? But the sad part is, I found out on my a few minutes after the enderman came.

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Ooo there it is! Another turn in events. And yes, another cliffhanger. I know, I'm a bad girl :P. And I would like to make a shout out for friends. I even have a friend making a new series very soon. And yes, I just randomly put the picture of Enderbrine because it was an awesome pic. And check out my other stories. Oh, and a little advice. When reading a story, put it in your library and read every part of the story. I noticed that some people were just slipping parts of some of my stories and that is bothering me. It helps to get the best picture of the story. It's more enjoyable that way. So remember the following:

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