Mika's Story

 

 (This is the cover, BTW.)

 Here is a story I wrote for Fanfiction. It is for Maximum Ride. Enjoy!

PROLOUGE

Whatever you do, you have to promise me that no one else reads this. Seriously. My life depends on it. I shouldn't even be telling you this tale, but you need know. The events in this story are totally true. They follow the adventures oaf me and a bunch of mutant kids. I am Mika. I am the victim. But I am also the champion. Here is my story.

CHAPTER 1

 

"Hey, do you think you passed that final in Mr. Ross' class?" Liz asked me nervously, for she knew she had failed. I shrugged. "Possibly." I said. I was pretty sure of myself when it came to reading. I loved to read. It's like breathing to me, except with your eyes. We were walking to Liz's house after school. She always dragged me there. She was a good kid, but sometimes she can be a bit...much. Finally we reached her California beach home. She thanked me and I was on my way to my own home. I never really was afraid when I walked home, but today, something was different.
The air seemed really cold for early Summer. I hugged myself to keep warm. The wind whistled through the trees, an eerie sound came through them. Creepy. I began to speed up my walk, getting a little scared. Then I got this weird feeling that I was being watched. Really closely. "Who's There?" I called out. I looked around me, hoping I wasn't going crazy. There was no response, so maybe it was just me. Maybe. I kept walking until I got home. I let out a breath of relief when I got to the front door. I entered my house, thrilled to no longer be in the creepy outdoors. I stopped by the kitchen to make myself a snack. The house seemed strangely quiet. Normally, I would have to put in my music to drown out the noise. Now, all was silent.
Except the T.V. in the family room. That was no big surprise. Dad always left the T.V. on when he left for work. But where was Mom? And my brother, Dave? I decided that they went to the store and left it at that. Snack in my hand, I made my way to my room upstairs. Something was definatly up. I could hear a little thumping noise then a crash from inside. By now, I was a little more than frightened. Myfirst thought was to run, but being me, I swung the door open.
I guess I crashed a little party. As soon as I opened the door, I saw what looked like male models in my bedroom. On a good day, I would have been thriled. But this wasn't a good day. "Who the hell are you?!" I shrieked, dropping the snackout onto the floor. "Get out of my room!" Instead of skedaddling, one of the men stood up and gave me a once over. "Well hello, there." The creep purred. His equally creepy buddies began to snigger wickedly. "I've been looking for you." I stepped back, fear taking over my body. Soon, Creep and Co. began to come after me.
And that of course, is when I ran. I bolted down the stairs and out the door. What is this? Why...? I could hear the main creep barking orders to his crew. I prayed to every God I knew that he wouldn't tell them to split up. I ran into the woods, where the trees were thick and it was dark. I reached a little spot where I was alone. I frantically grabbed my phone and dialed my Mom. No signal. I tried 911. No one would answer. I began to cry. God why? WHY?!
"Aw, you poor thing." The guy said, standing over me, an evil smile on his face. I tried to move away but another one had blocked my path. I was surrounded. Surrounded by these creeps. "Now we can do this the easy way, or the hard way." The man said calmly. I spat on his shoes. "Piece of shit!" I cursed. The man sighed and looked around at his friends. "Okay, then." Then the impossible occured. The men began to... change into...wolf men? Hairy snouts, yellow fangs, the whole package. One grabbed my arm and twisted it behind my back. I screamed in pain and fear. "What do you want with me?!"
The man wolf-dude laughed and kicked me harshly. I coughed, feeling like crap. "You, Mika, are very important to us. Trust me." Then someone thumped my head and everything went black.

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