Well...

its taking longer than we thought, we got stopped by lycanthropes. Four of them. Three times we were stopped. So i am guessing they have an idea of magic. Four-number of seasons, and winds. Three-trinity, pyramid, wiccan rule of three. I'm figuring they actually were lycan's not just either hairy, wolf-like guys, or guys in wolf costumes. on a lighter note, i found some nice new music that helps me calm down, and relax. Final Fantasy is really nice music.

Alanna and Sophie are still prisoners of the lab, and its been one week. Anything could of happened to them.

we got there...finally

so after two days of driving, constantly(we all traded off, it was fun driving, same for fang-we didn't know how) but we got to Sophie's apartment. It was really sort of messy, but no real major complaints. After she had fainted at when Fang and I took off our long coats, revealing our wings. So yeah, Sophie helped teach Fang basic necessities of life, while Alanna and I went shopping for supplies, clothes, and some wants. I started missing home, going to the store with my friends. Buying some candy and soda, as we joked around. Hanging around at the park nearby. Then it struck me. Fang never even experienced those things. Alanna is with me in this, that we might never see it again, so we gotta give Fang those memories, and now. We were dragging Sophie into this, I couldn't stand it. I had to do something to stop it, but i don't know what. Unless, its just me they want, but i have to protect Alanna and Fang.

The next morning Fang woke me up from a deep sleep, he was panicking, which i haven't seen him do, ever. So something was wrong. We find out that Alanna AND Sophie are gone. By the looks of the apartment., they didn't just get up and leave. the door was ripped open. It actually was ripped of the hinges. So we are now, heading back to the one place we know where they are. The Lab.(we didn't like the cell, sounded too creepy) Leaving the car, we are in full pursuit, flying all the way down. Very, very fast.

-Koen

Well...Alanna has a friend

So while were driving, Alanna turned to tell me something that scared me beyond belief. Were stopping at her friends house! Now why we would do this. Who knows? Fang tells me that someone's catching up on us. We saw a car follow us for a while on the highway. So I'm thinking that thats them. The people from the lab complex(we decided to call The Cell, because thats what most of it was) Fang also was able to swipe so papers. They didn't explain much, except maybe that theres a gateway somewhere in Ireland, and that its really important. It was smudged, which got me pissed royal, since it got me interested. Anyway, were on our way to an anonymous person, whom only Alanna knows. So well...I'm concerned. Since i have to protect Alanna, AND Fang(whose probably fine, but I still need to)





-Koen

the gist of it and then on the run

I got out. it was weird, where they took me, it was like a huge lab complex. i got caged up next to someone who looked about seventeen. only difference was that he had wings(like an angel), well at least i think. they werent connected to him though, more like eirily hovering behind him. i found out that he was my age and that his name was Sven. we talked about what was going on. i also found out that he never knew any family, only remember growing up in this building. being victim to the wierd experiments these scientist placed on him. i would explain the details, if they hadnt caused me to puke. so anyways. Sven(whom we decided to call Fang, from his choice) and I thought of an idea.
By this time it was about three weeks since I had been free. Ever since i changed. during an experiment, i heard them mentioning fusion of creatures. this scared me so much, yet as that thought entered my mind i fell uncounscous. When Iwoke up my back ached beyond belief, until Fang told me not to be alarmed. my find focused on whatever it could be that would alarm me. until he said, "dude, look at your back."
Upon instict i wasnt worried until i turned my head. seeing a pair of evil-looking wings. I screamed so loud. "WHAT THE HELL!?" followed by me fainting. Over a week, I was able to get used to the wings.
"Yeah, it took me a while to get used to them, but at least they didnt change your hair." fang replied cooly. "I can make it spike and its stronger than anything, or so i figure."
When he said that, an idea popped into my mind. His hair can be stronger than anything, we can get out of here. After explaining my plan to Fang, we waited till night. Using his hair to cut open our cages. Stage one:complete. Now to my sword.
We ran through the halls. Looking for something to register in a thought or idea. Finally, we found it, a sign. Swiftly reading it said INVENTORY CONTAINMENT AND MISCELLANIOUS, ROOM 673. "It's a start." Fang whispers.
A few minutes of wandering down halls checking the number. Until, yes. We found it. Grasping the doornob. I curse,"locked."
"No problem here" Fang says, already slicing it with his hair.
Inside, we found my sword, and even more. Supplies, and two knives for Fang. Finally, we can get out of this hellhole.
Using our supplies, which happen to include an old bomb. You know, those fuse-action ones from video games. We blew a hole in the wall, and chancing our lives. We tried to fly off, and it worked! We went straight to Katie. She needed to know, and now here we are. Running for our lives. Currently Driving. Katie(whom we nicknamed Alanna, from her favorite book),Fang, and I. Using Alanna's laptop, and car. We fled.

OH MY GOD!!!!!

i just got a message from chris, koen, anyways. they-whoever that may be- got him. and were talking about experimentation. and that their previous tests where already complete. im so scared! i mean, he'd be like a lab rat! but he's human! back to what i was saying, we assume that they were already testing his abilities. and now he is being taken somewhere in california. this is really scary!!!







-Katie

Panik, yes with a k

I'm really worried. knowing Chris for a year or so. we became really good friends. i know i have to help him somehow, but he's already gone. i have no idea where he can be. but i will try to find a way to help him. please help us in his flight from here.








-Katie

i gotta hold on...

so from where i left off. i had slept around the remnants of my house for a few days. thinking what I'm going to do. i was able to salvage my i-pod. so i mulled things over to some music. when i had heard a crash, from the surrounding area. know that there weren't any houses too close. the only thing that came to mind....run. i ran straight to her house. i was able to get in and make this portion. i don't know if my story will continue past here, but there is definitely something out there following me, but i must take flight from here. the longer i stay, the more i put those few left that i hold dear to me in danger, and that i cant have on my conscious. whatever is chasing me though...i don't think its human. least, wholly human.

Flight-noun

1.	an act or instance of fleeing or running away; hasty departure.

very fitting eh? interesting too.

the begining

the names Chris, i know go by Koen, and well, this is my story. of what happened. and whats happening

everything just didn't work. my house was burned down, everyone died. except myself....being able to save my families sword i fell into a subconscious state. it kinda sucked. alot. anyways, i now have a burn mark on my right cheek and hand. they look kinda like tattoo's so its not too bad. only problem. I'm 14 YEARS OLD! and so my journey begins. to figure what the hell is going on.