you were different from others, you weren't like the other kids your age at all, you actually weren't even a real person, you were made in a lab, sure you were a person but you weren't at the same time. You were made in a lab, people created you, almost like people do with electronics but they made a person, but not a normal person, you had wings, bird wings. You lived in that lab almost your entire life, until the police found out what the scientists were doing and faded the place, arresting people and what not, and then they found you, locked up in a small, dark, and cramped room, they took you and helped you game more weight and helped you recover.

Today some of the police (Nolan, Isaac, Oliver, and Aspen) had a day off or it was just a slow day with not much going on so the decided it was probably time to teach you how to use those wings.

thare you stood, wings out stretched, a small breeze ruffling your wings feathers and blowing your hair a little as you hesitated, a a red of hurting yourself.

Nolan:"don't be afraid, believe in yourself."

Aspen:"ya you can do it!"

you were now 15 and you still couldn't fly, why was it so hard? It's supposed to be easy, right?

Oliver:"just take some deep breaths and let the wind guide you."

Isaac just stood thare, watching. He wasn't much of a talker and always had a cold look on his face, he cared about you though and if anything he spoiled you the most.