WIND
This is the next chapter in my series. I want lots of feedback about the story. It takes me forever to write because I don't plan anything out and that is bad but whatever, it is still fun! Enjoy! ^.. ^
CAUTION: This material may contain content that some people may find disturbing, please leave if you do not like things that are on this site and stuff. Please, if you are under 18... don't get caught. Otherwise, enjoy the story. ^..^
"This is DJ Drastic Draft, and I'm signing off for the night. Good night everyone and thanks for putting up with my loud mouth, ha-ha. This is 103.3 Chop FM." I said my last words on the air until tomorrow. I was walking away from the studio when Jack Totalla, a.k.a. DJ T Trove, ran up to me.
"Hey Checkers, what are you doin' tonight?" He was shorter than me, so I had to look down a little to answer him. He was a naturally white husky, but his fur was sky blue right now. He was wearing a Green V-neck shirt with a black paw print screened onto the left breast, black, loose jeans, and had a faded brown messenger bag slung over his shoulder.
My real name was Wesley Chekman, but everyone called me Checkers. "I'm going to that rave down in the old mall that they're going to tear down."
"Oh really, I heard about that but I didn't really want to go alone. You mind if I tag along with you?"
"Sure, why not. I wasn't to keen on going alone either, but now I don't have to worry." I smiled at him and he smiled back. I considered Jack to be my friend, so I didn't mind him coming along if he wanted to.
"Okay but can we stop at my place before we go? ‘Cause I can't go to a rave in this." Jack tugged on the front of his shirt. "It's just not...bright enough. It is that kind of rave right?"
"Oh yeah, it's the good kind." I nodded my head in reassurance. "And it's fine if we stop at your place, but I gotta change too so we need to go to my place as well as yours. I can't rave in this." I was wearing tight jeans, a bright red t- shirt, and a black jacket. I was also wearing a green army hat on top of my white, feathered head.
"Okay, sounds good." He looked around the street and we crossed over to the other side with a few other pedestrians. "Where do you live man? Because the mall is way over on the other side of the city and I live like, right over there."
"Do you have a car?" I asked. "'Cause I don't," I flew everywhere, considering I flew most places. I had wings, but most avian furs didn't have wings, they just had wing like arms. But they couldn't fly using those. I had wings; I was the only member of my family that had them. But no one knew. I flew with the wind. I could control it, I had always been able to, but I kept my gift a secret. I only used my wings to fly long distances; for they helped control my steering and they made flying easier. I was going to fly to the rave but I couldn't now that Jack was with me. "I got fendered and it's in the shop right now." I had to save myself from explaining why I didn't have a car. It was abnormal not to have one in such a large city as New Orlando.
"Oh okay, well I have one. We can drive to the rave with it."
"Sweet dude." I started walking down an ally. "Here I live this way." I motioned for him to come along.
We arrived at my apartment and stepped inside. I lived in a building near this old factory, that was being used for cocaine manufacturing. But it burned down yesterday. I saw it burn. It started out of the blue almost instantly. Gas leak or something, at least that's what I heard. I swear I saw something fly away. I wondered if it was a winged avian or something.
"Nice place." Jack was looking around my front room. My apartment was a good size, much bigger than some of the other ones downtown. I had to pay a decent amount for it though. But I inherited a large sum of money from my father and I was fine financially. I tended not to spend too much though because I was still young and I wanted to retire eventually.
"Thanks." I smiled modestly at Jack. "Here come and help me pick out an outfit." We walked down a hall to the master bedroom where I slept. "Here the closet is over here." I motioned over to a door next to a shelf with books stacked on it.
"Wow, this closet is huge." Jack was in awe. Most people were when they came into my closet. It was a gigantic closet.
"Yeah, I added it on. The closet used to be smaller. So I took the unused bedroom behind it and turned it into a giant closet. Then I added a door in this room."
"Cool," he looked around at the clothes hanging on the hangers nearest him. "What do you have in mind?"
We were in that closet for about an hour before I finally had an outfit picked out. I didn't put it on yet because the rave didn't start for a really long time.
"What do you want to do now?" Jack asked as we sunk into my couch.
"I'm hungry, I'll order us a pizza." I grabbed the remote from the end table beside me. I turned on the T.V. in front of me. The screen lit up and showed a menu screen. I clicked on the "FOOD" panel.
"Did you hear about that new home computer system thing that just came out? You know, the one where your house interacts with you."
"Oh yeah, that looks awesome. Aha, here it is." I clicked on a button labeled Gordon's Pizzeria. "This place is so good." I placed an order online and the screen said that it would be delivered in forty to forty five minutes.
"Wow, that's a really long time. I thought it usually took five minutes."
"It does if you go to any other place in the city. But this pizza is the best. They hand make it and make them in old-fashioned ovens, that's why it takes so long." I lied down, my head was next to Jacks thigh and my feet were propped up on the arm of the couch. I was looking up at Jacks face as he talked.
"Hmm...neat!" Jack looked at the screen, which was back on the main menu. "No way, you have the HawtShop bookmarked on here?"
"Yeah, I like their toys. You know that I'm gay." I told everyone in my workplace that I liked men. But it didn't matter to them.
"Well yeah, so am I." He glanced nervously to the side a little. "I love their toys too."
"Wait a minute, you're gay?" This was news to me."
"Yeah," he quickly changed the subject. "Did you see that new like, sex room thing that they have now? Where you buy programs and it's like someone actually fucking you on this bed in this room that you can add on to your home?"
"Oh yeah," I let him change the subject, if he was nervous, that was okay. "I want one so bad. They're like, wicked expensive though."
"Yeah, I know. But I think that it would be worth it."
"Yeah, totally. HEY-Mmmff..." Jack was suddenly on top of me. I was consumed in a ferocious attack of love. Jack was kissing me all over and I started to protest but stopped. I started to kiss Jack just as passionately as he was to me.
I turned around to get him at a better angle and he pushed me onto my back. I could fell Jack's tongue in my mouth and I knew he could feel mine in his own. I loved it, relishing every single little peck, and I could tell that he loved it too. He was sucking on the tip of my beak. Where did this sudden burst of wanting come from? I had no idea, but I didn't care.
Jack and I were necking when I started to speak for the first time in the full 15 minutes we were making out. "Lets make this a little more intense." I jumped down off of the couch and I sat in front of Jack. I started to unbuckle his belt. I had no idea why, but the smell of Jack's musk was making me want to fuck his brains out. But I didn't want to move too fast and risk not getting anything at all.
I pulled Jack's pants down to his ankles and drew my tongue down the length of his leg from the thigh down to his ankle then I slowly licked the bottom of his black padded foot paw.
"Murr...I like that. No one has ever done that to me before." His mouth was open slightly in a dazed gape.
"Heh," I smiled at him and I slid his bunched pants over his paws and then did the same with his boxer shorts, revealing a white sheath and set of balls. I fondled his sac and I licked the top of his sheath.
"Oooh," his cock immediately protruded out of his sheath. The tip was already wet with pre and it was mixed with my saliva. I sucked on his ballsac a little and it came out further. Soon it was out all the way. I started to stroke it. I was teasing him with the long, slow, drawn out strokes. "Murr..."
I kissed the wet tip of his cock. I started to stroke him faster. He responded with fresh moans of pleasure. I started to jerk him even faster. I started to lightly squeeze his knot. He started to pant, his tongue slightly, hanging out of his gaping mouth.
"Shit, I'm gonna cum!" Jack was starting to cry out. "OH MAN!"
"Oh yeah," I pumped him harder and faster then it happened.
"YEAHHH!" Jack exploded all over me. The first shot hit me right in the face, obscuring my vision. I could feel warm jizz dribbling out of the husky cock in my hand. His cock was quivering in the aftermath of the orgasm. I wiped the sticky seed off of my brow with my free hand and licked it clean. I licked the cum off of Jacks exposed cock and swallowed.
"Mmm...Tasty." I stared at him. His cock was starting to retreat back into his sheath. I was bent over him, ready to kiss again when a noise echoed across the room.
"Hello? Pizza delivery. I rang the doorbell." The pizza was at the door.
"Shit, I forgot." My head swiveled around to look at Jack but he was frozen. But there was a huge grin on his face. He was about to crack up. I started to laugh.
"Hahaha..." We were both trapped in a fit of laughter.
"Hello, is anyone there?" The pizza guy was getting impatient.
"Umm...Just a second." I stood up and checked to make sure that there wasn't any cum stains on my clothes. I grabbed some bills for a cash tip from a table and opened the door. "Hi, sorry for the wait. I was just...err...caught up in something." I heard Jack burst out laughing in the other room. The pizza guy heard it too. I took the pizza and placed them on a table next to the door. "You know you were really early. I-I wasn't prepared."
"Yeah...okay." He eyed me. He was a teenage otter with a blonde goatee, his red and black uniform clinging to his body. I was sweaty and I smelled strongly of musk. The otter was probably getting a pretty good whiff of it. "Put your...err...hand here." He held out a print transaction machine that scanned your handprint and took money right out of your bank account using the print. I let it scan me and he put the device into a bag.
"Oh and here is a cash tip." I dropped some bills into the otter's hand, along with a small glob of Jack's jizz. I just stared at it hoping that the pizza guy wouldn't notice. He did.
"Ummm..." he just looked at the glob and then back at me. I was glowing red. "Thanks for the...err... tip man." He grimaced, then turned and walked away. I closed the door immediately.
"HA!" I took the pizza back to the room and I then exploded in a huge fit of laughing and hooting.
"Let's head to your place then." I had my outfit packed in a drawstring bag that was around my shoulders. I hadn't changed out of the clothes I gave Jack a hand job in. There was a small cum stain on base seam of the shirt. But other than that, they were clean enough for me.
"Okay, sweetness." Jack stepped out of the elevator into the lobby. We had been contemplating whether of not to stop anywhere else before we headed to his place.
"It within walking distance right?" I asked. I didn't want to have to walk a really long ways. I wasn't used to it, that is to say I was more used to flying that distance than walking it.
"Uhh...yeah." We both turned the corner and crossed the intersection using the crosswalk. A homeless man walked past us going the other way and left a trail of stink behind him. I saw Jack crinkle his nose a little.
We were in front of his building in no time at all. It was a larger building than mine. It was one of the tallest apartment buildings in the city. We walked into the lobby and scanned Jack's paw print to get into an elevator. He pressed the button with ‘57' labeled next to it. I felt the elevator move as it ascended upwards. The movement ceased after 20 seconds of silence. We simultaneously walked out of the elevator and down the red-carpeted hallway. We stopped at room 482. Jack scanned his paw again and the door swung open, revealing the front room of a moderate sized apartment. It was smaller than mine by a lot, but it was nice and cozy. I loved it.
"Here we have about an hour before we should head over to the rave." I reminded Jack.
"Okay Checkers. Let's find me an outfit now." We walked down a narrow hallway to a door that led to the master bedroom. It was messy and cluttered but it made the room look homier. We walked to a pair of double doors and they swung open to reveal a small, square room with clothes hanging from bars attached to the ceiling along the walls. The bottoms of the fabric were brushing against drawers that were most likely filled with more clothes.
"Wow, it smells good in here." There was a pleasant aroma drifting through the closet. It was fruity, like perfume.
"Oh yeah, it's this spray stuff I use, it really keeps the clothes smelling good and it keeps dust and stuff like that away. Keeps everything from getting all musty."
We eventually picked out rave clothes for Jack and we were ready to go. He had lots of choices, so it took the entire hour to get everything.
"Here lets change into our rave clothes." We were going for a look that would have us be the centre of attention. We were going to light up the room.
I stripped of my clothes until I was only clad in a pair of bright green boxer shorts.
"Geezus, you have a lot of tattoos."
"Oh yeah, you like them." Jack had noticed that a generous portion of my body was covered in dark marks. All of them were black and I actually was born with them. But I wasn't going to tell Jack that. It was another part of me that was abnormal. But they looked cool and they contrasted nicely with the white of my normal feathers.
"Are those wings?" Damn, Jack noticed those too.
"Err...yeah." There were very few avians that had wings let alone wings as prominent as mine. They were also covered in black. "But they are weird and they kind of hurt to unfurl so I just keep them like this all the time." I kept my wings concealed well and no one ever noticed if I kept my shirt on all the time. My wings could furl them selves so that they were completely flat. They were just noticeable to sight if they were in the open. I tried to get off of the subject. "I'm ready to go!"
"Awesome, lets head out then." Jack walked out the front door and we both started down the hallway. We got a strange look from a leopard that we passed. We were both in our rave clothes so we were...err...conspicuous.
I had on a pair of long, black pants that had a bright green stripe down the side. They hugged my thighs but they sort of swung down and brushed my talons a little, it tickled. I was wearing a bright purple, skin tight, short-sleeved shirt. I had a number of neon bangles around my arms. One of my arms was almost completely green. I had taken glow in the dark string and I wrapped a huge length of it around my left arm. Also I was wearing black eyeliner and I loved it. I had the feathers on the top of my head spiked upwards and I spray dyed the tips blue. It was chilly out though, so I had a black and blue-stripped hoodie on over my shirt.
Jack was wearing loose, orange pants that hung down at his heels. They had lots of pockets in them. His shirt was a thin, pink tank top that let you see his toned chest. He was wearing bangles like I was but mine were more purple and green and his were more pink and orange. He wore a black beanie that flattened his hair down into a fringe that fell over one of his eyes. He was wearing pink eyeliner that he heavily applied to his right eye. He looked sexy. He was carrying a backpack that had supplies in it like glow sticks, water, and Jack threw in a bag of bright colored tabs that I knew were ecstasy. I didn't mind him bringing it, but I didn't use it. I used it once, and then had to fly home. I landed my self in an alleyway with a concussion. Jack also was wearing a hoodie over his shirt.
We looked like complete candy kids. But that is who we are and we love it that way. Feel free to judge.
We got into Jack's new 2758 model year Honda and started across town. We listened to some techno music to get pumped up and I took an energy pill with an energy drink I had with me. I was going to be up and active all night.
It was almost one o'clock when we arrived at the mall. The mall was quite small. It was one story and it was smaller than the house I grew up in. It was weird, I could hear faint music, but there were no lights and it didn't really look like a rave was going on. But there were people walking into the building that looked like there were heading to a rave so I guess it was just a little subtler. "Have you ever been here before?" Jack asked me.
"Nope," I answered. As we walked closer to the building, I could start to hear the heavy sound of the music. But it was coming from below us. I could feel the intense bass pulsating through me from my bare feet.
"Awesome!" Jack started doing a little jig as we walked up to the front. We walked right under a large awning and through the mall's glass double doors that were wide open. This room looked was completely trashed. The doors that we walked through were pretty much the only things in the room that weren't tipped over or shattered. A single fluorescent light upon the ceiling illuminated the room. There was light at the end of the long hallway ahead of us. The path lead to a set of elevators.
Three other people walked in behind us. They didn't even look around they headed straight down to one of the elevators. There was a tan colored bear, a grey dolphin, and a fox with dyed white fur. The fox winked at me as the elevator doors shut.
"That bear was kinda cute. I might have to find him later."
"You do that."
"Hmmm..." Jack ran over to the elevators and turned to me. "The only way we can go is down." He raised his eyebrows.
I walked over to where he was and saw that indeed, the only direction we could go was down. "Lets follow the crowd then." I pushed the button and it became illuminated with green light. The light flashed off and the elevator to the right of us opened. We stepped inside. We were on the ground level, but according to the panel next to me, we were on the top floor.
"I've never been in an underground mall before." Jack said. "Oh look!" he pointed to a poster on the back of the elevator. It listed the seven floors of the mall not including the ground lobby. Then next to each number there was writing. Floor one said ‘AQUA'. The next floor down said ‘GLOW'. The next four floors were listed as ‘BLACK', ‘SPLATTER', ‘STRAP', and ‘TRIBE'. The last floor at the bottom was labeled ‘SCORE'.
"Well, I'm guessing ‘AQUA', is water and we don't want that so lets try ‘GLOW'." I pressed the ‘2' button and the panel and the elevator lurched downward. I could hear the deep bass pumping through the walls as we arrived at the floor. The doors opened and I was practically blinded.
Jack flinched and I closed my eyes. There was as intense light in front of me but it had gone away. I opened my eyes again to find my self gazing at a bunch of moving points of multicolored light. They were glow sticks. I suddenly felt good, like I wanted to run around and...and eat stuff. I was filled with pep and energy.
"Sweet!" Jack opened the bad and pulled out glow supplies. By the time we finished glowing ourselves up, that strange light had passed us two more times. I glanced at it and realized that it was just a small orb that was floating around it must be sprinkling a drug on everyone and that what was made me so peppy at the elevator.
"Let's go!" I jumped into the high, glowing crowd in front of me and Jack followed me in. There were people here that were completely covered in neon lights. It was mesmerizing just to look at them. I started dancing to the music a little. It was hard to in this area because it was concentrated with people. I found Jack and tugged on his sleeve.
"What is it?" He had to yell over the loud music and the crowd.
"Let's go to a less crowded area. We have the entire floor. There's probably some other stuff here that we should check out."
"But we like, just got here."
I looked at my bright pink digital wristwatch. "We've actually been here for about forty five minutes." I was surprised by this and so was Jack. We had completely lost track of time.
"Okay then." Jack walked to me and then we walked out, careful not to step on anyone's toes. That had already happened to me twice.
All the stores in the mall were mostly cleared out and were destroyed or used for dancing. There were many others that were walking around like we were. Some looked trashed and most of them were extremely energized and were practically bouncing down the walkway.
"Whoa, look at that." Jack pointed upwards. I looked to where he was pointing.
"Ha, that's neat." There was a large opening in the ceiling to the floor above us. But water was filling the space. It was like a pool suspended in mid-air. We stared at it for another minute and then we kept walking. There was a bar up ahead. "I need a drink, lets stop here for a sec."
"Sure, I could use one too." Jack followed me up to the bar and we sat down at two neon bar stools towards the right end of the bar.
"Awesome." There was a pause in the conversation, and then I turned to Jack. "So see anyone that you like?"
"Well..." Jack smiled and looked at me.
"Who? Who?" I wanted to know.
"Well, I did see this guy when we were in that front room. But what about you, have you seen any guys that you like?" He smiled and raised his eyebrows at me. I blushed.
"Not really," I tried to lie to him but he saw right through my fib.
"Who was it? Who caught your eye?" Jack gasped loudly, causing a girl next to us to turn and eye us before turning back to her boyfriend. "Oh my god, was it that fox that winked at you?" I blushed even more.
"Maybe..." I tried to look away but I cam face to face with a fox with dyed white fur. "EEP!" I cupped my hands over my beak and practically fell off of my chair.
"Oh my god!" Jack had a wide grin on his face. But it got even wider when he saw the tan bear standing next to the fox. The fox signaled for the bartender. He walked over and crossed his arms and raised his eyebrows.
"You guys want anything?"
"Four T-Punches." the fox turned to me, "On me." I blushed to the point where my face was like a cherry. I hoped he didn't notice. "Hello."
"Hi," I answered. I loved the way his voice sounded. It was smooth and had the quality of silk.
"What's your name?" he smiled at me, revealing a set of sparkling white teeth.
"Umm..." I was stammering. "Wesley, b-but everyone calls me Checkers." I tried to smile but I had the feeling that it came out looking like a lopsided sneer. Damn it!
"I like that, my name's Christopher. Just a stupid, normal name." he smiled. I could see that Jack and the bear had stricken up a conversation.
I started to giggle a little. The bartender placed our drinks along the bar in front of us. Christopher grabbed one and held it in front of me. The drink was bright red with little flecks of black. I eyed it. "What is it?" He grabbed a packet of something out of his pocket. He opened it and emptied it into my drink. It disintegrated into the drink. He did the same to his.
"It is this awesome stuff. I put sugar in it. It makes it sweeter and lessens the tartness a little. Try it, it's like fruit punch, but much better." I saw Jack and the bear doing the same thing.
I took a sip of it and he did as well. It was really strong, but quite tasty. I loved it.
"I see your friend likes it as well." He glanced at Jack, and then turned his attention back to me. "What's his name? He seems to have a liking for my friend Stephan."
"Oh, that's Jack. He's just a friend."
"Hmm, you wanna get out of this floor? We can go do something a little more..." He leaned forward and kissed my neck. "Pleasurable"
"Oh yeah, lets go." I answered fast, maybe a little to fast. I sure hoped I didn't answer too fast. My mind was racing. I was a little dizzy but overall I felt great. We walked to an elevator and stepped in. It was Christopher, his friend Stephan, Jack, and I in the elevator. Christopher pressed the button to the floor labeled ‘SCORE'. The elevator started downward.
Jack and Stephan started making out, but Christopher just stood there. I felt a little awkward, but not really.
The doors opened and we were on a much smaller floor that used to be administrative offices. It was just a single, long hallway with rooms on each side. All the doors were closed. And many of them had red string on the doorknobs. I could hear moaning coming from one of the rooms. I immediately knew why the floor was named ‘SCORE'. It just made me more excited.
"Lets go here." We came to a door without any string. He winked at his friend and we stepped inside.
The room was about the size of my closet before I redid it. There was a bed in the corner and chest of drawers in the opposite corner. But other than that, there was nothing.
Jack grabbed my shoulders and threw me onto the bed. He the jumped on me and started to kiss me. As we kissed he started to remove my shirt. He unbuckled his belt we were soon naked. His cock was hard and about ten inches long. I wanted to have that cock inside me.
"I want to have that cock inside me." I spoke my mind.
"You got it." He pulled open one of the drawers and grabbed a bottle of cheap lube. He applied to himself and me and he was in me in an instant.
He didn't hesitate to go in fast and I felt the consequence. "Mmmff...shit that hurts." I breathed out as Christopher started to hump harder. The pain worsened. I tried to ignore it for the next couple of minutes, but it started to hurt a lot. "OW"
"Oh it hurts does it? Well, how about THIS!" he bucked his hips into my ass hard, shoving his full length into me. It practically ripped me open.
"SHIT, man that fucking hurt." Tears were streaming down my face. Why was he doing this?
"Heh, heh, heh!" Christopher's smooth voice was starting to become rough. "I don't know about you, but I'm enjoying this!" he laughed and started to hump faster.
"OW, man stop, STOP!" It really hurt, I was crying out. Maybe someone would hear me. I just wanted it to stop.
"Shut up." The fox slapped me on the ass. But not in a sexy spank way, it was in an I-want-it-to-hurt way. I wouldn't stop though. I kept on crying out. Someone would eventually hear.
"I said shut up!" he reached down to his pants, causing his cock into a weird position inside me. It hurt more.
"OW FUCK!" I screamed!"
"I said shut up." His voice was calmer. I looked up and I was looking at a gun. An old gun, a revolver.
"Shit man, what're you doing?" I was scared; I didn't want to get shot.
"Shut up and maybe I'll let you live." He had stopped fucking me for a moment but he started up again. He still had the gun pointing at me. I didn't utter a sound. I was screaming on the inside though. The pain was unbearable. He hit a nerve or something. I knew it would stop soon though. He was going to climax soon. I could feel it. He was starting to hump faster and he was moaning much more
"Mmmff," tears were flowing, tears of sadness. Not from the pain but from the fact that I was being raped. Just the fact that I was being raped was making me cry.
"Oh shit, OH SHIT!" Christopher was about to explode.
"Thank you." I mouthed. I wanted this to end.
"YES!" He screamed. But something cut it short.
"BANG!" I felt my leg explode in a surge of excruciating pain. It hurt so badly. I wanted to die. All of my sadness turned into rage. I wanted to kill Christopher. I was going to kill Christopher. This was entirely his fault. He was going to get it.
"Fuck, man you made my gun go off. What were you thinkin' you dumb son of a bitch?" he smacked me. I didn't even fucking orgasm all the way god dammit! You fucking cut me short" he smacked me again. "I should just-"
"SHUT UP!" my anger was bursting inside me. I wanted to kill him. I couldn't control myself. A razor sharp gust of wind sliced his head off of his shoulders. It rolled on the ground at my feet in a pool of blood. There was blood all over the room now. But I didn't care. I ripped the door open and cried out in fury. I was mad. The whites of my eyes turned a bright tint of blue. There were people in the hallway now. I spread my wings out. It felt so good to have them outstretched.
When the wind was manipulated it became visible. It was colored a silver-blue color and strings of it were surrounding me, encasing me in a field of air that protected me.
"Checkers?" Jack called out to me. I turned to his voice. He was standing in the middle of the hall looking astonished. He was naked except for his boxer shorts. Almost the entire floor was crowded in the small hallway. But everyone stood silent in shock. Everyone was backed away from me about ten feet. The only person that stood beyond the crowd was Jack. "What are you doing? Calm down, you need to calm down!" he had to yell over the loud winds. "Everything is alright."
I saw the crowd making way for someone. Whoever it was, was calling for Jack. Stephan ran out from the wall of ravers and jumped back at the site of me. "WHAT THE FUCK IS THAT?" He started to pull Jack away from me. Jack was struggling to get free. Stephan's hand suddenly whipped across Jack's face. "Come on, we've got to get away from that thing!"
That made me mad. How could he slap Jack like that? And then have the nerve to call me a ‘thing'? I clenched my jaw. I couldn't control myself. The rage had taken over my mind. Before I could stop myself, the wind carved a harsh, deep, bloody, gash in Stephan and Jack's torsos. Stephan fell immediately, but Jack didn't. He just stood there stricken, and stared at me. There were tears streaming down from his eyes. He was bleeding everywhere.
"Checkers." Jack fell to the ground.
"NO!" This should have swayed me with sadness but it just made me angrier. Screams echoed in the halls from the others in the hall. "Shut up!"
The screaming continued.
"SHUT UP!" I yelled. I clenched my eyes shut. The screaming stopped abruptly. There was no noise at all but the blowing of the wind. I opened my eyes. There was blood everywhere. I could see severed body parts strewn across the blood-drenched floor. I had killed everyone in my blind fury. I had taken their lives away.
"NO!" I was in agony. I had to get out. I had to leave before I killed someone else. I leapt upwards off of my good leg. I hadn't realized it but I was bleeding everywhere too. I needed to mend it or I too would die. I used my wings to fly to the elevator shaft. The elevator was at this floor, but the man who had pushed the button frantically was now headless on the floor.
I wasn't going to use the elevator though. I needed to get out now. I shot upwards through the elevator ceiling. The winds around me burst open the elevator door to the next floor up that I was passing. I looked through the door and I saw a girl covered in white war paint. She was soon covered in blood for I had looked at her to long and my wind cut off her arm.
"FUCK!" I gagged but nothing came up. I wanted to stop but I couldn't. My anger was forced out on the people around me. I had to isolate myself, for now at least.
The next door flew open and I saw a bird in a gas mask and leather pants get cut in half. Everyone around him screamed.
"NO!" I heaved again but still nothing came up.
I passed more doors but thankfully there weren't any people near the elevators as I passed. The door to the ‘GLOW' floor opened and I saw a couple making out against what used to be the elevator door. They both fell screaming down the shaft. But their yelps were cut off because their heads were gone.
The ‘AQUA' door burst open and the gray dolphin from earlier stared wide-eyed at me. But her gaze suddenly was focused on her legs that had been severed from the rest of her body.
"ERRRAHHHH!" I drowned out the surrounding noise with a loud cry that echoed throughout the shaft.
I flew through and shattered the glass ceiling of the building and heaved again. This time I threw up. I hated myself. I let myself kill all of those innocent people. I let myself kill Jack. DJ T Trove would be no more.
"ACK!" I heaved again and I threw up the pizza that I shared with Jack at my house.
I had to leave. But where would I go? I had no idea but I just had to leave New Orlando. But I had to go home first. I needed clothes. I was naked. I also needed to get my leg fixed. I changed direction and headed towards the city. I didn't care if people saw me.
"I'm so sorry Jack." I would never forgive myself for killing all of those people. Never. I started to cry again like I've never cried before.
"I'm sorry."
End of part two...