Mmkay, here's a nice little oneshot. A few notes at the bottom, please read.

I looked around, dazed, confused. Pain was the only thing I felt. It smothered me, wrapped around me like a blanket. I stumbled forward some more before falling to my knees, my head in my hands. I tried to ingore the pain and remember what I had just gone through, what was the cause of all this pain.

A claw tore down my arm, painfully ripping the skin. I let out a pain-filled cry before someone's fist connected with my nose, sending me to the ground.

I shuddered at the sudden flashback. There was only one thing I wanted right now, only one thing I knew that could ease away the pain. I wanted Fang, my best friend, my soul mate. I wanted him to be there with me. I wanted him to wrap his arms around me and comfort me, tell me everything would be okay, like he has so many times before.

Where is he? I asked myself I sat down, wrapping my arms around my knees and pulling htem into my chest. I winced as another flashback erupted in my mind's eye.

All I could do was watch as the cloaked figures grabbed Fang by both arms, dragging him away. I wanted so badly to get up and help him. I wished he had listened to me and stayed down when I told him to. But he didn't and I couldn't help him...someone had to stay alive and go back to the flock.

A sudden anger ripped through me. He should have listened to me. Then he would be here with me, we would both be going back to the flock. He should have listened! I jumped to my feet and a nasty snarl escaped my throat. Why didn't he listen? I began pacing, ignoring the nauseous feeling that threatened to overcome me. All I cared about was how stupid Fang was for not lsitening to me! I swung my fist at the nearest tree, only doing more damage to myself. I looked down at my bloody hand and was suddenly overcome by pain once more. I fell to the ground, tears flowing down my face. I stayed like that for a while, curled up on the ground, sobbing.

All of a sudden a new feeling filled me. A feeling of need, of desire. A feeling that told me to get up and keep going. I became aware that I was losing a lot of blood. A deadly amount. I got to my feet. I needed to go, now. I had to get to the flock before it was too late, before I lost too much blood. I clenched my jaw and went to unfurl my wings...

...and a whole new pain erupted in my back. I looked over my shoulder, where my wings should be. Then I remebered...

"Don't take the corpse...leave it for the hawks." One of the cloaked figures said. "...but cut off the wings...just in case and to show that we've done our job."

I felt something, no someone, tug at my wing, then my body was overtaken by an earthquake of pain, it's epicenter located where my right wing should be. Another earthquake followed, and soon the pain sent me into a dark abyss...

I winced again and started my trek on foot. It didn't matter how I got there, I just had to get to my flock...as fast as possible. I looked up at the starry night sky, picked the first star I saw and made a wish. I wished to make it back to my flock, to find Fang, and to just be safe. Then, I began my way back to my flock, my family.

THE END.

So, you all heard of Project PULL? Well, it's by...argh, I know I'm going to get the screen name wrong, and I'm so sorry if I do, but I ain't got time to look it up. Bookaholic...a number...yeah, well, if I had more than 2 minutes, I'd tell you about it, but I've got to upload this in TWO MINUTES. So, I'm going to post a more in detail descrip. soon, mmkay?

Anyway, this is my update for that.

This is a oneshot, and it's basically the backstory for this picture I drew:

http: / fangalicous08. deviantart .com/ art/ Aftermath -Max- 169000609

Ditch the spaces.