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W-why?
He felt himself being drawn there anyway. He tried to pull away but nothing worked. His lips fell on the man's throat. Razor sharp teeth came out and his wings opened. Light from his wings shone into the man's eyes. As he screamed, he felt a wispy thing in his teeth. He pulled back and it left but his wings tingled like they had fallen asleep. Gasping, he saw the man. He was still alive. But his eyes were vacant.
You can use the power of souls The voice cooed. And each soul adds a panel to your wing that will lead you to more souls.
Souls? Panel? He looked back. His wings had two hexagonal panels of colored glass-like material suspended from them. One was green while another shifted all the colors of the spectrum. His eyes widened into an unreadable feeling.
I...have power! I can do...
"...anything."

It was so cold. So very cold. And there was nothing to stop it. Absolutely nothing.
The cold was all she knew.
All she felt.
All she lived.
It was part of her.
And nothing could stop it. It pervaded every part of her being. Until...
Aewyth sat up, her eyes wide, her throat closed in panic. But nothing was there. But she was still so cold.
Even cuddled in her soft feather bed, with her expensive memory foam pillow and a micro fleece lined blanket with goose feathers inside, she was still so cold.
"It was all a dream." Aewyth tried to convince herself. "Just a dream..."
But it wasn't.

((wow. not used since april. o.o))
Age 5
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Rylie lay terrified and bruised in her room, hiding in a small gap between the bed and the wall, where she couldn't be pulled out and beaten some more. She heard the door open slowly and shivered, covering her head with her hands as she sat in silence. She heard her mother's footsteps cross the room, then heard the groan of the mattress as she climbed onto it. Rylie looked up as her mother's face appeared above her, and she shrank further away from her mother as fear ran through her. "Come out of there Rylie. It's time for dinner."
Rylie felt her stomach cramp from hunger, but shook her head and stayed where she was. She curled more tightly into a ball as her mother tried to reach her and yank her out, but Rylie was too far away, causing her mother to swear. "You get out of there now, or you're going to the garage again." Rylie's eyes widened in fear as she crawled out into the open and tried to figure out what she'd done this time. She flinched as her mother climbed off her bed and glared angrily at her. "Please mom, don't- AHH!" She yelped in pain as her mother slapped her across the face with enough force to knock her to the ground. She lay in a ball as her mother kicked her relentlessly, just waiting for it to stop. Once her mother grew bored, she gave Rylie one last vicious kick in the ribs, which resulted in a cracking sound, then left the room, leaving Rylie crying on the floor. Rylie couldn't move, so she lay there, aching everywhere from her mother's attack. She heard the door open quietly and turned her head, wondering which of her family was coming to kick and beat her next. She watched, trying to hide her tears, as her brother crept closer to her. He sat on the floor near her head and gently brushed her hair out of her face and whispered, "Oh Rylie, why do they do this to you? I thought they were done with this..." Rylie remained silent, her eyes hollow, as her brother tried to comfort her. She tuned him out like she'd tuned out her mother's insults, feeling empty inside as she realized that nobody truly cared about her, and that the world was a vicious place. Her brother looked up, startled, and fled from the room, leaving Rylie alone again. She didn't have long to wait, and soon her father strode into the room.

Richard:
“You’ll never amount to anything, Richard. Just hush and do as you’re told. Now, go to your room.”
“Yes Mother.” Richard hung his head and shuffled off to his room, shutting the door quietly as he turned to survey his bedroom. The walls were bare, and the entire room was spotless. The bed was perfectly made, and it was hard to believe that a teenage boy, or anyone really, inhabited the space. Richard sighed and walked over to the desk in the corner, which was the only furniture in the room, other than a bed and a dresser. He sat down and pulled a picture out of the desk’s top drawer. He gazed at the average-looking girl in the photo for a few long moments before he sighed and propped the picture against the wall and started to work on his homework. After a few minutes of solid work, Richard glanced back at the picture and sighed, murmuring, “Samantha…” as he reached out and touched the picture.
“Richard!” His mother’s harsh voice made him jump and spin around guiltily, startled. “What do you think you’re doing, boy? That girl will never love you, and neither will anyone else, do you understand? Finish your homework, you worthless boy.”
Richard watched his mother leave his room, then turned numbly back to doing his homework, not glancing once at the picture still propped against his wall. When his homework was finished, Richard swept the picture back into its drawer, then went over and collapsed onto his bed. Burying his face in the pillow, he finally allowed himself to cry. He lay there without moving, tears running silently down hit face, until a sharp rapping came at his door, followed by his mother’s harsh, “Come ear.” He listened to her footsteps going down the hall, then sat up and wiped his eyes. After making sure that he’d hidden all evidence of his crying, Richard got to his feet and left his room. When he entered the dining room, he slipped silently into his chair and began eating, not looking across the table at his mother. They both ate in silence, and Richard wished once again that his father was still with them. Once he was finished, Richard waited for his mother to finish and then started to clear the table. “Dinner was good, Mother.” He didn’t look at her as he said it, and was relieved when she didn’t say anything, just silently left the room. Only then did he look up, unsmiling, and continued to clear dishes and food from the table.
Once he was finished with his chore, he went back to his room and sat on his bed, gazing out the window at the fading light. When his room was dark, he stirred and looked around. He grimaced at the crack of light that was coming from under his door, then lay down and closed his eyes, glad that his room didn’t have a light, even if it was because of his mother. He sighed, slowly falling asleep rather than sit in the dark or wander into the hall and risk getting in his mother’s line of fire.

“Richard, get your worthless hide out of bed. I am not driving you to school.”
Richard started awake, his heart hammering, and sat up. “Sorry, Mother,” he mumbled, but she’d already left the room. He sighed, exhausted, and thought for a moment about just going back to sleep and skipping school. He smiled a little at the thought, then shuddered as he thought about what his mother would do to him if he did. He dragged himself out of bed and got ready for school. He slipped out of the house once he was ready, making sure that he didn’t disturb his mother. He sighed, relieved that he’d escaped her for the next eight hours, and hurried to the bus stop. Once there, he avoided the other kids, wishing that one of them would be nice to him. In stead, they all started pushing him around as soon as they noticed him. He took it silently, numbing himself to what they were doing. There was a brief reprieve as they got on the bus, but the bullying continued as soon as they’d all taken their seats. Richard ground his teeth together and gazed out the window, trying to ignore all of them.
By the time they reached the school, Richard had bruises on his arms from being pinched and poked the whole ride, and more than a few fresh internal scars from their nasty words. He went through his day almost mechanically, not saying a word to anyone other than when teachers asked him a direct question. During his math class, a student entered the room, gave the teacher a slip of paper, then left the room. The teacher glanced at the paper, then looked at the class for a moment before saying, “Richard?” He looked up, his face blank, then got to his feet. “Take your things with you.” Richard nodded and gathered his things, then made his way to the front of the classroom. He took the paper from the teacher, then left without a word. He could hear class resume as he closed the door behind him and glanced down at the paper in his hands. He hung his head and trudged to the main office, wondering what he’d done wrong.
The receptionist looked up and smiled at Richard as he entered the office, then pointed him to the principal’s office. He watched his feet as he trudged into the principal’s office, looking up only after quietly closing the door behind himself. He looked at the principal and the man sitting across from him, wondering what was going on.
“Richard. Please, sit down.” The principal smiled at him and gestured for him to sit in the empty chair. “I was just having a lovely conversation with your father.”
Richard froze, halfway to sitting in the chair, and stared at the man in shock. He slowly sank into the chair as he studied the man, then looked at the principal in silence.
“You’re not in trouble, Richard.” The man claiming to be his father smiled at him as he spoke. “I’m here to take you home with me. Your mother lost custody of you, so you don’t have to live with her anymore.”
Richard stared at the man, not able to put the image he remembered of his father together with the man sitting in front of him. He wanted to believe what the man was saying, but his mother’s words rang in his ears. He was worthless, so why should his father, or anyone else, want him? He closed his eyes and focused on his breathing. When he opened his eyes, he saw that both men were watching him. He shrank back, wanting to escape from his mother but not sure that he could. “Do… Do I have to go with you?” He looked at the man again, chewing at the inside of his lip.
The man looked a little hurt, but answered readily enough. “I won’t make you, but I’d like it if you would. You’ll have a better life, away from your mother. I won’t treat you like she does, I promise.” The man smiled warmly at him. “So, what do you say?”
Richard shivered and looked back down at his lap, fidgeting uncomfortably as he thought about it. Why did he want to stay with his mother? Why didn’t he want to go with this man? After a few moments, he mumbled, “I guess…” He heard a sigh, and the scraping of two chairs as they moved against the floor, but he stayed seated and didn’t look up.
“Come, Richard. I’m taking you to your new home.” The man looked at the principal and smiled, then added, “Thank you for all your help in this matter.” He sighed and looked at Richard, then gently pulled the boy to his feet and led him from the room. Richard shuffled along silently beside the man, not taking his eyes from the ground in front of his feet as they walked. Once they got to the man’s car, Richard looked at him, unsure of where he could sit. The man noticed and smiled a little sadly. “You can sit in the front seat, if you want.” His words caused Richard’s eyes to light up marginally, and he hurried around the car to slide into the passenger seat. Once he was buckled in, he glanced at the man nervously, wondering if he just wanted him within reach. He looked down at his lap and stayed quiet as the man left the school. “Do you want to get anything from your mom’s house before we leave town?” Richard thought of the picture in his desk for a moment, then shook his head. He wanted the picture, but not that much. The man sighed, heading for Richard’s house anyway. “Well, I have to tell her that I have you. You don’t have to leave the car unless you want to.” He glanced at Richard in time to catch the shiver that ran across the boy’s body, then he looked back at the road as he drove.
The car pulled up in front of Richard’s house and stopped, and the man got out and headed inside. Richard stayed in the car for a couple minutes, then got out of the car and silently slipped inside. He didn’t see his mother or the man, and figured they were both in the kitchen. He smiled a little and slipped down the hall to his room. He retrieved the picture from his desk and slid it into his pocket, then looked around the room for a moment before leaving his room and the house as silently as he’d come in. He slid back into the car and buckled in to wait for the man to come back.
Richard looked up as the man came out of the house, a smile on his face, and joined him in the car. The man looked at Richard as he started the car. “You get what you wanted?” Richard’s eyes widened as the man backed up and left Richard’s house. Richard continued to stare at the man as they drove, remaining silent. “You don’t say much, do you? I don’t think you’ve said more than ten words since you walked into that office.” The man sighed at Richard’s continued silence, focusing back on the road. “That’s alright. Ah, here we are.” He pulled the car into the parking lot of a plain, uninteresting building that was much larger than a house. Richard stared at the building, not moving to get out of the car. The man looked at Richard sighed. “Well, come on. This is your new home.”
Richard frowned at the building, then at the man, then slowly climbed out of the car. He stopped outside the car, not wanting to go into the building. It made him uneasy. “Richard?” He looked over at the man and bit his lip, then slowly started shuffling into the building. He glanced at the man as he passed him, eyeing him warily. The man sighed and followed him inside. Richard froze as the smell of antiseptics hit his nose, and he turned to the man with wide eyes. “What is this place?” He whispered in horror, thinking that maybe he was going to be locked up or something.
The man smiled and put a hand on Richard’s shoulder, guiding him through the building. He stopped Richard at an unmarked door and opened it, then smiled at Richard as he led him inside. “I got him. The mother was ecstatic when I told her she’d never have to see him again.”
Richard tensed and glared at the ground, balling his hands into fists as he realized that the man had been lying to him the whole time. He looked up and quickly scanned the room, his eyes darting around without resting on anything for more than a moment. He looked back at the man as he started speaking again. “Well, he’s all yours. Kid doesn’t say much of anything, and he’s pretty timid. His mom was a real piece of work.” The man left the room, leaving Richard alone in the room with a woman who was wearing a long, white lab-coat.
The woman regarded Richard for a few silent moments, then pulled something from her pocket. Richard’s eyes jumped to it and he flinched when he saw that it was a needle. “N-No… P-Please…” He pulled away from her, shaking his head. He froze when she got hold of his arm and slid the needle in, shivering and closing his eyes. He felt her pull the needle out, and he opened his eyes to look at her. He frowned, seeing two of her as his eyes started closing again. “What’d you…” His eyes finished closing as he passed out, and she caught him and pulled him over to the table, spreading him out on it.

More Richard:
Richard looked around behind him and scowled as he saw the boys that were slinking along behind him. He balled his hands into fists and kept walking, knowing that they were going to give him trouble no matter what he did. He grunted as one of them tackled him around the waist and pushed him to the floor, and the others jumped in to help pin him down. Richard hissed at them and struggled to get loose, knowing that it wasn’t going to do him any good but trying anyways. He stopped fighting them and glared at the one who’d tackled him. “What do you guys want?”
The guy laughed and punched Richard in the stomach. “Practice. You’re no better than a worthless mutant.”
The other guys laughed, and Richard closed his eyes, trying not to let their words get to him. He started struggling again, glowering at all of them. “And why is that? I don’t feel like stooping to your level and fighting.” He hissed in pain as claws dug into his arm, and he looked at the guy pinning his arm down. “And if it takes five of you to take me on, then you really do need the practice.” He winced as the first guy jabbed his elbow hard into his ribs. He ground his teeth together as he felt something crack and pain exploded in his chest. He opened his eyes and glared at the guy. “I’m not- going- to fight.” He gasped for breath, not able to breathe in very deeply. He growled quietly as claws dug into both his arms and legs, but didn’t make any other sound.
“Oh, I don’t care if you fight, at this point. I’ll be happy with just a simple cry of pain.” Richard could hear the laughter in the boy’s voice as a fist slammed into his stomach. He bit his tongue, not making a sound, and tried to curl into a ball. He grimaced as the claws in his arms and legs dug in deeper, and stopped trying to move. He didn’t notice when thorned vines wrapped around all five boys and yanked them off of him, he just curled into a painful ball once their weight was gone. The five boys got to their feet and ran off down the hall as soon as the vines had released them, leaving Richard curled up in a ball on the floor.
Richard flinched as he felt a light pressure on his chest, thinking that it was the boys back to beat up on him some more. He opened his eyes, confused, when his pain started disappearing instead of getting worse. He frowned at the girl who had placed her hand on his chest. She smiled at him when she noticed that he was awake, but neither of them said anything. Richard let out a gasp as she pressed on his broken rib, popping it back into place, and ground his teeth together. His eyes widened as the pain in his chest disappeared, and he stared at the girl, who was still smiling at him. “What… Did you do?” He asked slowly, still confused.
The girl smiled and offered him her hand. “I healed you. Here, let me help you up. You don’t seem as bad as everyone says, you know.” She pulled him into sitting position, then sat back and frowned as she studied him. “That vine thing you did was really cool, by the way.”
“Vine thing?” He frowned, confused. The girl just smiled as she looked at him, and he dropped his gaze to the floor. “Wait. You’re a mutant, aren’t you?” He stared at her in shock as she nodded. “Why’d you help me?” He frowned, confused.
“You were hurt. I’m not heartless like you lot.” The girl got to her feet, narrowing her eyes at him. “Next time you’re hurt, I’ll just leave you alone. Why would you need the help of a mutant, right?” She scowled at him, then spun on her heel and stalked off down the hall.
Richard grimaced and got to his feet. “Wait, that’s not what I meant!” He sighed as she flipped him off and continued walking, and shook his head at himself. Thank you. He smiled slightly as she paused for a moment and half turned to look at him. He lifted his hand and waved at her, then turned and headed back to his room.

((Jason at 6!))

Jason sat on the floor watching TV. He smiled as his favorite TV show. "Go, go power rangers!" came the theme song. Jason chuckled and watched in extreme excitement. He smiled as the theme song ended and the episode began.
His was mother was in the kitchen making for for her beloved son. She went into the living room, she looked at Jason and sighed, "Jason, don't sit so close to the TV. It'll damaged your eye sight." Jason looked over at his mother and frowned. He reluctantly moved a few feet away from the TV screen. Jason looked at his mother for a moment, then immediately went back to looking at the TV screen. His mother sighed, "Oh dear..."
Jason focused on the power rangers, specifically the red one. He smiled watching the red power ranger in action. After awhile he got up himself, starting to imitate the red power rangers movements. His mother smiled watching her son, she went back into the kitchen. Jason smiled happily and started running around, yelling, "Go, go power rangers!"
His mother came out and started preparing the table. She looked over at Jason and smiled sweetly, "Jason, don't run around too fast. You'll hurt yourself." Jason kept running around smiling, "No I won't!" She shook her head and let him be, She continued preparing the table, just as his father came through the front door.
Coming back from a long day of work. Jason stopped and ran over to his father. He hugged him tightly, "Daddy!" His father chuckled and picked him up, "Hey there, Sport. What'cha up to?" Jason smiled and looked at his father, "I'm the red power ranger!" His father chuckled at his son's imagination, "Well, don't get hurt fighting those bad guys alright?" Jason chuckled and nodded, "Yes sir!" His father put him down and ruffled his hair. Jason smiled and ran off to the living room again.
His father went over to his mother and gave her a kiss on the cheek. She smiled at him, "Have a nice day, honey?" He smiled, "For the most part. Though I am tired." She kissed his cheek, "I'm sure you'll be fine" she said continuing to set up the table. He chuckled, "So, what are we having?" She put the food on the table as she said, "Roast beef with mashed potatoes." He smiled and held her by the waist from behind, "Sounds delicious." She giggled and turned around to look at him, "It is." He leaned in to kiss her.
Jason walked into the kitchen and looked at them, "What are you doing?" His father and mother moved away from each other awkwardly. His mother looked at Jason and smiled at him, "You hungry?" Jason looked at her blankly, then smiled, "Yes." She smiled, "Come sit down then." Jason smiled happily and sat at the table. His father and mother sat down as well. They all began having dinner

((to be continued in a few minutes :P))

((continuing XD))

His mother tucked Jason in his bed. She kissed his forehead and left the room. She turned off the lights going to her bedroom. His father waiting there, he looked up at his mother. He smiled at her, "He asleep?" She nodded, "Yeah, he looks so peaceful..." she said getting into bed. He smiled and out an arm around her, "Though I love Jason, I have to admit we haven't had much time alone..." She looked at him, "I thought we talked about this..." He sighed, "I know, I know..."
They stayed in silence for awhile. He looked at her for a moment. He leaned in close to her face, she leaned in as well. Then a crash could be heard.
She jumped startled and looked a their door, "What was that?" His father narrowed his eyes, "I don't know..." he said getting up. She took his hand, "Honey..." He looked back at her, "It's fine. Just stay here." She looked ta him, "What about Jason?" "I'll get him, just stay here, okay?" She hesitated but nodded. He picked up a bat and went out in the hall, closing the door behind him. He went to Jason's room silently. He looked in and saw Jason still asleep. He sighed relieved and closed the door silently. He looked down the hall, then went downstairs.
He looked around downstairs and saw that a window had been broken.Glass all over the floor. He looked around, figuring someone had broken in, which was the last thing he wanted. He held the bat up and kept looking around. He thought he saw something, when he felt a sharp pain on the back of his head. His vision blurred as he collapsed to the ground.
The guy who had hit him in the back of the head smirked. He took the bat from his hands, burning it in his hands. He turned and went upstairs.
His mother heard a loud thump and got worried, "Honey?" she called out. She gout out of bed and looked out in the hall way. The guy was standing there, smiling. She looked scared, "Who are you!?" He grinned, "Be quiet and I won't kill you." She immediately went back in her room and locked the door. He laughed and burned the door, he walked into the room. His mother backed away from him terrified, "What do you want!?" He smirked, "You'll see." He threw her against the wall, knocking her out, Her body lay limp on the floor. Jason woke up hearing loud noises. He sat up rubbing his eyes, "Mom?"
He looked around then got out of bed. He walked out to the hall, to his mother's room. He stopped seeing the man, blocking his way. Jason looked at him, confused, "What are you doing here?" He grinned and went over to Jason, "I came to get you."
Jason frowned at the man, backing up, "Where's mommy?" He smirked and quickly grabbed Jason, picking him up, "You won't need a mommy where your going." He started carrying Jason downstairs. Jason struggled to get free, "Mommy!? Daddy!?" He looked over seeing him mother on the floor. Tears ran down his face, as he struggled even more, "Let me go! Mommy! Wake up, Mommy!" The man carried him downstairs, pass his father as well. Jason cried even more, struggling. "Daddy! Daddy, wake up! Please Daddy, wake up!" he cried out.
His father stirred and opened his eyes slightly. Enough to see Jason, "Jason..." he said quietly, before blacking out again. Jason cried, "Daddy!"

((Jason at 14))

Jason walked through the halls to get to his next class. He sighed This is so boring... He looked around the hall Annie White...Annie White... he thought as he kept looking around.
"Hey Jason!" Jason turned around hearing his name, then smiled Annie White The girl, which seemed to be Annie White walked up to Jason. She smiled at him, "Who you looking for?" Jason smiled at her and kissed her cheek, "You of course." Annie giggled, "Oh Jason, not in public..." Jason smirked and grabbed her hand, "Why not? I want everyone to know your mine." Annie blushed and looked up at Jason, "Your too nice to me." Jason smiled at her and kissed her cheek, "I love you, of course I;m nice to you." Annie smiled happily, and hugged him tightly, "I love you too, Jason." Jason rolled his eyes without her looking, but hugged her back. "Come on, let's go out somewhere." Annie looked up at him, "Where?" Jason smiled and took her hand, "It's a surprise."
He led her down the hall, towards the exit. Annie bit her lip and tugged on his hand, "Jason...we still have class..." Jason stopped and looked at her, he smiled, "It's only one class. Come on, I wanna be with you now." Annie looked at him hesitantly but nodded, "Alright, just this class..." Jason grinned, "Thanks." He led her out of the school and led her down the street.
Annie looked around, "Where are we going?" Jason sighed, that had been the fourth time she had asked. He was losing his temper...He looked back at her, "I told you Annie...it's a surprised." Annie blushed, "...I know...I'm sorry..." Jason stopped and looked at her, "Maybe we should go back to school...you don't seem like you want to go..." Annie bit her lip and shook her head. She squeezed his hand, "I want to come." Jason looked at her and smiled, "Alright." Jason led her onward.
Jason led her down an unfamiliar road, away from viewing eyes. Annie looked around, "Jason? What is this?" Jason didn't answer, he let go of her hand. Annie frowned, "Jason?" she asked worried. Jason glanced back at Annie and smirked, "Your such a stupid girl." Annie looked shocked and confused, "What?" Jason went over and covered her hand with a handkerchief, he held her from behind, so she couldn't run. Annie struggled to get free, then she stopped moving. Jason moved the handkerchief away from her mouth. He picked up Annie's limp body. Jason looked down at Annie face, as if he would feel sorry for what he did. Instead he smirked, "Stupid Annie." Jason shook out his back slightly, unfolding his black wings. He shot into the air, holding Annie in his arms.

Annie woke up strapped to a table. She pulled on her wrists and frantically looked around. She stopped, looking in one direction, "Jason!?" Jason looked over at Annie and sighed, "Great she's awake..." Annie pulled on the straps, "Jason! Come on, help me get out of this thing!? Where am I!?" Jason stayed leaning on the wall where he was, dressed differently. He wasn't wearing the school uniform anymore. Annie stopped struggling and looked at him, "...Jason? Why aren't you helping me?" Jason just looked at her.
A man with a white lad coat walked in, he looked at Annie. He smiled, "Annie White." He walked past Jason and ruffled his hair, "Good boy." Jason clenched his teeth and smoothed out his head, "Next time, I'm not getting them from inside the school." The man chuckled, "Alright fine."
Annie looked shocked that the man knew Jason and so well. Then she looked confused and scared, "Jason? What's going on? Who is that? Get me out of here, Jason! I'm scared..." she said started to cry. Jason looked over at Annie, "Shut up, your so noisy." Annie looked heart broken, "Why are you doing this!? I love you!" Jason smirked, "Well, good luck with that. As if I would actually love you. Who would love a girl like you?" Annie was speechless.
The man looked at Jason, "Why don't you go take a break?" Jason looked over at the man and shrugged. He got up the wall and headed out of the room. Annie cried, "Jason!" Jason walked out of the room and closed the door behind him. He could still hear her crying his name until it was silent. Jason smirked, "Finally."

((Jason at 16))

Jason sighed and got up. The temperature in his room was way below normal. Just the way he likes it. He walked out of his nice cool room, out into the hall. Jason walked down the hall. He walked into an office and looked at the man in a white lab coat, "What do you want?" The man looked at him, "Go put Annie in a cage." Jason looked over at Annie, then walked over and unstrapped her. He picked her up and carried her out of the room. Jason carried her into a room and opened a cage, putting her inside. Careful as to not hit her head in the process. He closed the cage and locked it. Jason looked at Annie through the bars. He sighed then got up. Turning, he left the room. He went back to the office and looked at the man, "She's in a cage." The man looked over at him, "Good." He wrote something down on a piece of paper and held it out to Jason, "Here." Jason went over and took it, he read it, "Elliot Zar?" The man nodded, "Yeah, he escaped. Go on and get him." Jason sighed, he turned and left. He walked out to the exit, then shot up in the air

Jason landed in the middle of a forest, he looked around Elliot Zar....Elliot Zar.... He stopped hearing a rustling sound. Jason looked over in the direction of the noise, then moved quickly as a sharp blade flew past him. He looked at the blade then at the person who threw it. Jason smirked, "Elliot Zar." A boy stepped out of the shadows and looked at Jason. Elliot hissed at Jason and charged at him.

Jason looked down at the Elliot's limp body. He had only knocked him out for the time being. He walked over to him, to pick him up. Then stopped and looked around hearing rustling. A boy that looked older than Elliot came out of nowhere and attacked Jason. Jason luckily dodged, he clenched his teeth great... The boy growled and disappeared. Jason frowned and looked around for the boy. The boy came out of nowhere and slammed a bat at the back of Jason's head. Jason's vision blurred quickly as he blacked out. Collapsing on the ground.

Jason later woke up, he groaned. He sat up rubbing the back of his head. He looked around, seeing no one. He frowned ...Where am I...? Jason got up unsteadily, he started walking in one direction. He walked out into a plain grass field. He groaned and sat down, having a headache. He laid back and looked up at the sky. He slowly closed his eyes, blacking out again

Jason woke up and looked at the now bright sky. He frowned What happened? Jason rubbed the back of his head ow... Just as he was about to sit up, he saw something in the sky. What looked like a dark figure. He strained his eyes to see, until they focused in real close. It was a girl! Falling out of the sky? Jason frowned, out of pure instinct he got up. Unfolding his wings and shot up into the air

Name: Minnie
i walked home from the last day of 7th grade junior high St. Maria's private school for the "gifted" more like the rich. I was depressed emmet was leaving tommorow, i'd barely see him or get to kiss him...as I walked along the coast I heard the farmiliar voice of Emmet, "hey wait up mins" he named me mins when i ran the fasteest in gym. I stopped and sat down on the sand and looked out onto the ocean and started crying. he sat down next to me, his blonde hair falling in front of his deep ocean blue eyes. "It's okay" he hushed."Here take this to remember me by"he said as he handed me a multicolored jamacain necklace with a few brown wood beads and the rest tiny bright colors. It was perfect, but it made me cry even more. "Do me a favor, wear it on your ankle because you'll be wearing it unique like yourself"he said very romantically. "I'll-gasp- get to- gasp- see you!" I cried. "Then let's make the most of this" He comforted softly. He leaned in and kissed me the a mila second later my dad was standing me up my blonde hair fell in front of my face "Run Emmet run!!!" I screamed. The second I got home i ran up to my room and started crying, maria and tsue came in hushing a cooing. maria is my maid i dont c and all her that because she's the closest thing I ever had to a mom and I loved her like one. "it's okay Minnie." and i fell asleep with their cooing and hushing and repeating tht. next thing I knew I was at a Camp for the rest of my summerwith my twin Tsue on the last day when we all got on the bus the locked down the doors and announced "do not call for help who ever comes will be killed you are coming to a lab with us to be tested on for a--..." he got a whisper from one of the doctors " swine flu... there are many side effects..." Then smoke came out of the speakers and everyone blacked out.Next thing I knew White Coats telling me i had all theese powers, mind reading, swim and fly really fast (Did i mention FLY really fast i know crazy right) then saying I was a fail and would die at the age of 17...then guess what to make my life even more better they locked me in a friggin cage. Of course they forgot I had powers so like i read they'rer minds when they opened my lock. They thought I was so stupid pssh sure. So basically I escaped by running flying and swimming really fast...and roundhouse kicking- ALOT

Lexa and Ravin had a very nice child hood... till their father kidnapped their mother and they had to live with him. She had been gone since Lexa turned nine and Ravin turned eleven. They lived with their father for three years the he took them to the School. After being there for three years they broke out only they had gone after Ravin and captured him.

((I'm new my character's history might be brief))
History: She was Taken to the school when she was a baby. The White-coats had already put Bird DNA in her. Her brother is Dead. She escaped the School when she was 9 years old. She doesn't know her parents

Jay shivered against the unforgiving wooden box, but not from cold. It was too hot for that. Out here, despite being a desert, it wasn't ever cold. Not even at night.
It definitely wasn't cold.
No. It was fear.
Fear, but not fear for himself.
Fear for his father.
All he could do was shiver in a wooden chest and watch through the lock as his father tried in vain to fight off his three attackers with a baby slung against his chest.
Maybe if his father had owned a gun, things would be different.
But as things would have it, they were so out in the middle of nowhere that even these anonymous masked men didn't have guns.
They were all fighting with swords, unwieldy and not in the least romantic.

(PAST first) IT'S a dark stormy night at the school a white coats getting ready to leave for the new experiment when he arrives at the house he rings the doorbell he hears yelling from the inside the mother answers the door holding the baby the baby looks no older than a week the mother practically throws the baby at him and says(Get the nasty little thing out my sight now i want my money)the man hands her her check and walks off to the car and starts his journey back to the school.(NOW PRESENT)Dawn opens her eyes to see shes still in the horrid place she grew up in she turns to her left to see her best friend in a dog crate like hers jay had become her friend when the whitecoats put their crates side by side like dawn jay was a feaky bird kid the only time they had ever flown was in an air tunnel they had worked out a plan to get out of there and toay was the day.jay could control minds like a charm so that would help.dawn looks at jay and jay nods as soon as the white coat walked in for the morning tests jay concentrated and just like we planned he did what jay said ( unlock our crates and give me your jacket,code key) they white coat quickly unlocked the crates and took off the jacket and necklace which held the code key jay and i ran down the empty hall when the alarm went off they know we are out (they"ll be sending out the erasers about now)jay said( take this left go up the stairs faster )jay yapped was scared and tired when we got halfway up the stairs the erasers were right on our backs when we got to he roof they had surrounded us it was either jump off the roof and fly or die jay was about to jump when trips on a tripwire the erasers had him with a knife to his throat he started wiggling his way out (i don't know what do)dawn though as she was thinking up a plan jay had finally gotten out of their clutches and started to run when the head white coat stepped up and pulled out a pistol jay didn't see it dawn spoke(no don't) jay stopped and looked behind him when he looked back the fear in his eyes made dawn tremble he know it was over dawn stared into his eyes (fly) the white coat raised his gun and shot jay in the back of his head twice turned around and walked away jay fell to his knees dead. Dawn jumped off the roof free falling (my life is over i am nothing life is a game and I've lost )dawn huddled in a ball with tears steaming down her face she was about to hit the ground when she opens her eyes like she had awoken for the first time she was a new girl her instincts had kicked in she unfurled her wings and flew like never before she flew faster ad faster until nightfall she cuddled up in a tree branch and slept.

(Syaorann)
Syaorann at four years old, was autistic and was very quiet, he would sit and listen to everyone around him. At six years old, he had learned that he had been drugged at a very young age and that his parents were just whitecoats, looking after him. These whitecoats had seemed so loving, he couldn't help but be attached. At ten, his drug had been insanely amplified and Syaorann had completely lost control of what he thought about, he felt like he was going insane. It was like being forced every little thing you'd come in contact with. Soon he started to be able since people from miles. He grew vision that ranged from a full 180 degrees in perfect detail. His understanding of psychology was crazy high.

Day after day, his so-called parents noticed how he was becoming much sharper. They eventually started to get scared at what he'd become and had dragged him to a "School" facility in northern Texas. When he was twelve, he had grown to hate those who are normal, that they would eventually drown in their ignorance. He had slickly escaped the school by seducing and taking advantage of some easy lab coat and went off running. It has been a year, he has come by others like himself and has developed a kind side to himself. He keeps going from place to place, hoping to find somewhere to refuge.