Hanna woke up with a start, head spinning and slightly groggy. She looked around. She was being held by a winged girl and another winged girl was standing nearby, looking quite confused. There was also a couple other people standing nearby. One with red eyes, and a girl with brown hair behind him. It was freezing and through the rain she could see someone pointing a gun. Seemingly right at her. She screamed a frantic scream and dropped out of the girl's arms. She was pretty sure that people with wings can NOT be the bad guys, angels have wings, not demons. But the one pointing a freaking GUN at her, she suspected to be the bad one. She backed behind the winged ones, and prayed that he didn't pull the trigger.

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Devon reacted quickly, and used his DNA to leap quickly and strongly, shoving his hand over the barrel of the gun, not caring if he was injured. "BACK THE HELL UP" He demanded, his red eyes locking with the man's sunglasses, a flaming texture whirling through his irises.