Wings
My head rung as sharp pulses of pain vibrated through it. My eyes groggy opened to revile a dark lit room I despised. Making no effort to get up, I turned my head slightly to the left, pieces of my chocolate brown hair fell to the hard ground.
Words could not describe how I felt, how 'it' felt. My magenta pained eyes widened, the only person I had to fight through this fog with was gone. My brother laid pale to the bone, in lava red blood. I thought about screaming and yelling his name out.. But what would that do? Nothing is what! He's gone and nothing can bring him back! I'm alone.. The thought alone made me want to cry as my lower lip started to quiver.
Two noises could be heard. My ears pricked as two shadows screamed around the room, casting a shadow. I stiffened and screwed my eyes shut, forming a fist with my pale hands.
There were traumatic screams and yelling ring throughout my ho- No this place wasn't my home. Slaps and a ill cry before a loud CRACK and that was it. Foot steps staggered across the wooden floor, leaving a annoying squeal with each trod. BANG. The loose door shut close signalling he was gone.
I carefully opened my eyes once more, letting the air escape my throat and some tears spring from my eyes. Rubbing them way like sand I shockingly got up onto my grubby feet achingly telling me to shut down for a while. I slumped against the nearest wall before scanning around.
I sucked up hard as my eyes landed on a older women. Her golden hair tangled and darkened by her own blood, her ocean blue eyes wide open with sorrow. I looked away.. Even if she was the cause of this disaster I don't think anyone wants to see their own mother died.
Slumping against the wall I slipped down and hugged my self. What went wrong? Was a question I still ask. I didn't give up though. I looked through a window into the deep blue night sky and smiled. The thought of running through the fresh air. The wind playing with my hair. A bird flu past, chirping. The thought of being free.
I slowly drift up, standing and not taking a eye off the sky. I slowly and wearily made my way over to the window, falling onto walls and chairs as I tripped a few times.
I climbed up onto the counter and pushed the window open. The wind rushing past pleading me to join. I wish I could fly, if I could I would fly away from here and never look back. The thought was ridiculous to some, but to many brilliant.
I looked at the stars twinkling and smiled. Turning back to the torn up house I looked to my left to see a red phone dangling off the wall. I scooted over to it and carefully slipped it off and dialled the one number I knew..
Bwarrrrr....
Bwarrrrr.......
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With a bright Light my eyes fluttered open. There was no pain, apart from the ruff and gritty surface i was lying on. I sat up realizing I was sitting on the edge of something. Looking behind I saw a old door with a torn chair slumped against the knob, Preventing entry.
A roof? Why was I on a roof? Looking back I moved my hands off the grit and scrapped off the stones. I looked out onto the streets, cars rushed by and people stammered around.
In the corner of my eye I saw a baby blue mirror, moving my hand down i picked it up and brought it to my face. Looking into it I saw I had a scar across my right eye and my chocolate hair was all crumpled and tangled. I was also wearing a cyan Crystal and looking down I was wearing a white crumpled, dirty top with blue denim shorts and no shoes.
Looking back up into my reflection, I froze. My reflection had changed. I tipped my head to the side and it mimicked me, slowing looking behind me to see no-one was there. I turned back around and my not reflection was still there. I brought my other hand up and rubbed my eyes, I even pinched myself to see if I was dreaming.
I wasn't. The reflection had golden rainbow hair with magenta eyes and was wearing the same necklace as me. It was glowing. I touched my face with my free hand and the mirror girl mimicked me. I pulled a peace of my hair down so it was in view of my eyes. Brown. Not a single spec of rainbow anywhere.
I sighed placing the mirror down and lying along the wall. Thinking it was an imagination, I brought the mirror back up and my not reflection was still there, I smiled a bit, sitting back up i spotted something on the other reflections back. Cyan Wings? I turned my head and looked at my back. Nothing.
Turning back to the reflection I smiled a little and laid on my back with mirror above me. I'll call you... Rainbow.. Dash! Your me.. a better me. I sighed placing the mirror on the floor, I steadily got up to stand on the wall.
I looked up into the sky putting my arms out and closing my eyes, with a breath, I smiled, thinking about flying. The thought of the wind running through my feathers, dancing in my hair. It sounded amazing! My eyes opened fire burning in them. I took a tiny step forward.. inches off.. almost..
'Stop!'
I turned my head a doctor standing there, holding out his hand. I ignored him and fell backwards.. And for the first time in a while I laughed and smiled, spreading my arms out trying to catch the wind.
I felt it something court me. I looked up and there they were...
BAM
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My eyes fluttered open once again, this time to a gray prison. I tried to move my hands to rub my eyes but when they came up they were trapped in gloves of metal. I sighed remembering my dream.. I never jumped and they court me.
When I told them everything they laughter and put me under insane. I look down and sniff a bit. I wish I jumped! I wish I was free! That's all I want..
And if it's insane to want freedom or to fly like birds and drift with the sky! Then I'm insane! Crazy!
I sighed letting my hair drift in front of drained magenta eyes. I don't get life or political business but I do get freedom..
And I know that's something I'll never get again...
