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It was dark so so dark where was all the light? That's right it was gone far far away she had gone far far away from home. She had escaped leaving her rank and title behind, but not her wings or her abilities no those remained with her always. They had not been able to catch her to tear her wings from her back like they had the others. She remembered watched Caleb get his ripped off, the sound of flesh leaving the bones had been horrid the lucky ones got the cut off yet Caleb had not been lucky. What had he done again? Oh that's right he fell in love with a human....why was that so wrong she didn't know or could not think properly enough about it. If the one they called God loved them all why was he so against Devine beings loving mortals...and demons those were simply out of the question. 

Her head was hurting again, so many drugs they had her on and her body rejected them each time cause quite a lot of damage to her system. Uh....what was this white ray shining through that creak? A light it came from the hallway by the door that led into her holding cell. There were foot steps drawing closer and with each step her heart thumped louder in her ears. The humans here they wore funny white clothing, the first she saw them she had thought they were going to help her, just like she thought be was going to help her. As usual she was wrong, these mortals loved to run tests on her some enjoyed cutting into her wings and body to see how long she it would take for her to heal. Every time that door opened it brought her the light she seek yet the pain she cringed from as well. 

This time the door opened to reveal two large men dressed in some type of uniform, they had weapons at their waist and looked rather cautious when approaching her. Killing was not a violet person by nature but you gotta learn how to survive in this animalistic world called society. These men man were clearly not familiar with her kind for when one of her wings twitched and rattled the chains around them, they jumped with wide eyes. It might of been humorous if she had not been chained to a wall and at their mercy. The Angel watched them carefully as the closed in around her, each unlocking a cuff and taking a wrists before huffing her in a pair of handcuff. Her feet were freed but her wings stayed locked behind her back as she was pulled her to her feet. 

It hurt to walk and move in general, small bandages and wrap were secured around her petite frame, from all the rest ran on her body. She followed silently with each human flanking her, the larger size dwarfed her. She assumed as they walked through the hallways that they were going to get a blood test done she didn't leave that room often unless it was for bloody tests. But that did not explain the unusual men the ones in the white coats always grabbed her and she wasn't normally shackled, having given up long ago on escape she knew she could not. She trailed then down to the door marked parking lot and outside. She found herself stumbling backwards as the bright sun hit her eyes she wince, as much as she loved the light it hurt her eyes. She felt someone tugging at her and followed blinded feeling the smooth ground below her feet get colder as she stepped into a metal beast. The door shut behind her and she was shoved in a metal seat. 

It moved before she could see anything and she felt her stomach doing flips in responses. As she opened her eyes the pain dulled and her eyes focused again. The contraption was dim and hard to see in but she knew both men were seated beside her their bodies radiated heat. She bowed her head, letting her white hair fall in her face blocking her few. The hideous gown on her did little to protect her bottom from the cold steel seat and her toes wiggled lightly on the cool floor. She was moving she knew fir she had been in something called a bus before thought it was bigger than this metal beast she was in now. Had she been a bit more advanced in her knowledge she would of know that she was in a van with federal agents. Where she was going she had no clue, but little did she freedom was on its way. 

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