Realistic or Modern Generation 8

[wonderboy1234]

The sirens whaling in the distance kept getting louder. The firemen and paramedics would be here shortly to put out forest fire raging behind the group. Jonathan stood up and surveyed the scene the best he could. Two of his teammates were injured and looked like they wouldn't be able to travel very far. He needed to think of something and fast. Crap...um. About a half mile down the road there was a bridge. On the way to the cabin he'd noticed it was used by truckers to transport goods through the mountains. They could hijack a truck, maybe hitchhike a ride in the back. Jonathan didn't have much else to go with so he decided that had to be the plan.


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[Hi Im Red]

Ian looked over at John, eyes curious and worried. He wasn't up to his full strength, if anything he was far from it, and he was scared, though he would never admit that. It was times like these that he wished his parents had a little bit of heart and kept him and loved him instead I tossing him aside like a bag of garbage for the dumpsters to pick up. "What do we do now? Where do we go without being caught? It's not like we can stay here, they know we're in these woods so we have to go somewhere where they can't find us," Ian said.

 

[PenBlade1326]

"Yeah," Brax added to Ian's words. "And you never answered my question, John..where do we go?" He asked. Brax felt like Hell, belt he wasn't about to let that stop him from traveling by John's side and fighting whatever enemies may lie ahead. Brax would have given up a long time ago if he didn't believe in John, because John was the first person who hadn't given up on him like his parents did. Brax felt reassured that everything would work out as long as John led them.

 

[wonderboy1234]

"We have to get going or we are totally fucked. On the way to the cabin from New Genesis I saw a truck stop. You know the lots where truckers stop on long routes. They usually have a diner or maybe a shower. I was thinking we could go down to the highway and hitchhike or hijack a ride from somebody and get out of here that way. I know it's sounds dangerous and impractical but what other choice do we have?," Jonathan said folding his wings behind his back and hiding them under his hoodie.


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[PenBlade1326]

Brax nodded. "Sounds like a plan. Thoughts?" Brax asked the group. Again, sounding like the self-placed second-in-command. He hated when he sounded like that, but again...he couldn't help it. He kept leaning on his staff for balance, feeling just a little light-head from the blood loss.

 

[Hi Im Red]

"Whatever doesn't get my ass in jail," Harley mumbled. She really didn't care whether or not they left the forest, as long as she was somewhere safe and she would be quite alright with anything at the moment.


Ian nodded his head as well looking from John and over to Brax, "I just hope it's warm there," he said -mainly to himself. His fingers felt numb and his bare skin exposed to the cold air was making him shiver slightly. "I think we should get going before we're caught," he said louder this time, nodding his head.

 

[wonderboy1234]

"Well it's worth a try." Jonathan said throwing the strap of his duffle over his shoulder. He looked over at Ian and Brax.


"You two gonna need help walking?" He asked grabbing the semi automatic rifle off the ground and looking at it. It was big and would be hard to try and conceal but it was a big gun. Big guns caused more damage than his pistols when used correctly.


"Carry or dump?" He asked referring to the large gun in his arms.

 

[Hi Im Red]

"Definately carry," Ian said disregarding his question if he would need help walking. Truth was yes, maybe if he went too long, but they were all a little run down and he would have to suck it up for the time being. Mentally he wished that he hadn't offered Brax his hoodie earlier, he wasn't going to say that though, he could just find a store and 'borrow' a new one.

 

[Bea Delaine]

Danny looked up at Ian skeptically but shrugged and straighted herself up. He seemed unsteady. She herself was as well.. still if something happened she would try to support him.

 

[PenBlade1326]

Brax nodded to John. "Carry," he said, "I myself will take the strongest gun you got." He said. "And I'm good to walk, don't worry about me." He said, reassuring everyone that he was okay and good to go. He looked to Ian and reached in his backpack, knowing Ian was cold and need warmth, Brax took out a jacket and passed it to Ian. "Can't have you freezing to death on us, here." He said, offering it to Ian.

 

[Hi Im Red]

((Okay, totally read that wrong xD I thought it said he took the jacket from his back pocket and I had no idea how a whole jacket could fit into his back pocket, okay good job Ally, good job xD ))


Ian smiled reassuringly to Danny when Brax had handed him the jacket, and he couldn't be any more thankful that he did. Ian smiled and took the jacket from him gratefully, he slipped it on over his cold flesh and savored in the warmth it held. "Thank you, Brax," he said adjusting his duffle over the jacket so it rested comfortably on his shoulders. He could hear the sirens becoming louder, he did a quick check to make sure he had everything and counted heads; everything was in place, and so he nodded to himself. "We should get going before they get any closer."

 

[wonderboy1234]

"Ditto," Jonathan said removing the clip from the rifle and putting it I'm the side compartment of his duffle. He then started to quickly unscrew the stock and muzzle and cramming the pieces into his bag. He threw the strap over his sharp over his shoulder and looked at his group.


"Let's move," Jonathan said fast walking down the hill towards the road. With each step he started to get faster and he hoped that the group would be able to catch up.

 

[PenBlade1326]

Brax nodded. "Right behind you." He said as John commanded everyone to move. He threw his backpack over his shoulder and grabbed whatever else he could, his staff included. Brax followed John down the hill, retaining a good speed and keeping close to John.

 

[Hi Im Red]

Ian kept up easily, every now and then stumbling over his feet, but keeping up. Only a few feet behind the gang, the running keeping up his body temperature so that was a good thing on his part. However, being beaten to a pulp earlier had an effect on his physical state right now. He was struggling, but only slightly. Sue him, he wasn't even fully recovered from being passed out. He needed time to rest and recover. However it was either rest and be well or it was be found and sent back. That was something that Ian did not want to happen again.

 

[Bea Delaine]

Danny kept an eye out for Ian, not wanting the guy to drop like a rock. He seemed ready to. She slowed down a bit and offered a hand. Some how, she wasnt the pass out type. She was the struggle until dead type. Rationally of course. Her back and arms bled from tracker claws and minor burns and yet being "rational" and supporting a deeply weakened Ian, as it seemed to be, was the first on her mind.

 

[wonderboy1234]

A half hour had passed and the group was still moving. At the beginning his fast walk had turned into a jog which quickly turned into an almost full blown sprint. The group was more or less safe now. They where now away from the fire and sirens. Jonathan's sprint had now became a slow tired walk. He was panting and sweat dripped from his brow. They had finally made it to the side of the road. It was a two way street that ran up, down, and through the mountain. Jonathan held up his right arm and made a fist only extending his thumb and he held it there. He looked like a hitchhiker. His clothes were covered in soot from the fire and his hair was matted and a few of the ends were singed.

 

[Hi Im Red]

"Because we're going to be picked up looking like a bunch of homeless teenagers that are up to no good," Harley snorted, she hooked her thumbs through the straps of her backpack and shook her head slightly, "Let's get comfy folks, looks like we'll be a while," she said suppressing the sigh that threatened to come from her lips.


Ian didn't say much on the subject at hand, he looked around the road, pulling the jacket tighter around him. It did a little good at keeping the cold out for a while, but once the running had stopped, he quickly got cold again from the cool mountain air hitting against his warm skin gave him the chills. He went as far as keeping himself from shivering, but other than that, his fingers felt numb, as did his toes, and even though it was barely even cold out, it had it's effect on him.

 

[PenBlade1326]

Brax was exhausted from all the running. He caught his breath while standing beside John on the side of the road. He rested his staff against the guard rail of the road and slung his backpack down next to it. He was a brave 'soldier' in the group, but now he was being seen as this tired boy sitting on a guard rail. Like Johnathon, he was covered in soot, and his damp hair and clothes were now black and just a little too warm for his taste.

 

[Bea Delaine]

Danny stood next to Jonathan and did the same, taking what Harley said into mind. She always attracted at least a little sympathy seeing as she had a childish innocent face. A talent? No.. an annoying trait that sort of fits her a bit too well.


Danny blinked a couple times, soot on her face making her eyes tear up a bit. She put on her sad smile. Homeless looking or not, they could be trusted with "one short trip" if playing their cards right.

 

[wonderboy1234]

"Hey, don't get so depressed guys. Maybe we'll find Daddy Warbucks and he'll be looking to adopt a few mutants teenagers. It'll be great," Jonathan jokes sarcastically trying to lighten up the mood.


He also knew he could become a hustler again for a bit to get the group some money. Truckers weren't usually picky. Most of them let you blow them in their truck as long as they could pretend your were the special lady they had back home. He was still the hot young thing he was before he was taken to New Genesis. If anything he was hotter. The exercises and training they forced him to do helped him bulk up and helped his body define its muscles.


Jonathan stood at the side of the road. A red car, a Honda something drove by. A man anywhere from 25-30 was driving and the bumper had a rainbow sticker on it. This was Jonatan's chance.


Jonathan bolted after it screaming at the man,"Hot tight ass! 50 and I'll blow you! 100 to fuck me!" The man slammed onto the breaks and the car screeched to a stop. The man stuck his arm out the window and waved Jonathan over. He looked towards the group ashamed and embarrassed.


"I'll be right back," he said walking over and leaning next to the car window and popping his ass out the best he could. It had been a while since he'd done this.

 

[Hi Im Red]

Harley almost laughed at the filth John was spitting out, "Looks like we have a man whore on our hands to bring in the money," she teased, rolling her eyes slightly. Maybe he had a plan, or maybe he was serious about the whole 50, blow job, 100; fuck, situation. Which would rather be quite disturbing to have to wait and sit through; which was something she was particularly not fond of doing.


Ian didn't pay much attention to the situation. What luck would they have? They were mutants, nameless kids on a highway that needed a ride. Nobody's that no one wanted to pick up; they looked shady and like they were ready to kill possibly. Eventually, Ian took a seat on the hard gravel where he stood, keeping a little distance from the others, as he pulled Brax's jacket tighter around his shoulders to keep the heat in.

 

[PenBlade1326]

Brax gave Johnathon a weird look as he did what he was doing. "Since when's he a prostitute? I mean damn, he's got a great ass, but this is not how I imagined getting a ride." Brax commented, coughing slightly. He rested against the guard rail, feeling just as weird as the others. "Never offered it to me..." He muttered to himself, halfway joking, he grinned.

 

[wonderboy1234]

Jonathan leaned forwards and kissed the man on the lips. Their lips met and he grabbed the back of John's head and the kiss turned into a rough form of foreplay. Jonathan pulled back and stared at him.


"You pay upfront. What'll it be? Simple bj or a full blown ass fucking?" Jonatan stated holding out his hand and looking intently into the guys arm. The man reached into his wallet and handed Jonathan a crisp 50 dollar bill through the open window. Jonatan smiled and tucked it into his back pocket. Before the man could pull his arm back into the car Jonathan grabbed his arm and pulled him forcefully towards him. The man hit his head on the inside top of the car and Jonatan flung open the door and threw him out onto the cold concrete of the road. The man had a gash on his head. He scrambled to get up and Jonatan kicked him as hard as he could in the ribs.


"You fucking pervert!" Jonathan yelled in the man's face. The man shakily got off the ground shakily and stared at Jonathan. The two of them stared at each other for almost 12 seconds before the man threw a punch. He clocked Jonathan in the jaw and he fell. The man tried to get to his car but from his position on the ground Jonathan brought his leg up and swooped the man's leg out from under him. The man fell on his face and Jonathan laughed. It wasn't a lighthearted happy laugh it was creepy, hollow sounding, and very menacing. He threw off his hoodie and let his wings fully extend. The sight of the giant wings made the man freeze in his tracks.


"What are you?!" He asked frantically scooting back towards his car.


"I am the angel of death," Jonathan said coldly. Jonathan drew the knife from the sheath on his belt and brought it down into the man's heart. Jonatan watched the life flow from the man and he smiled. Pulling his knife from the man he admired the blood on the blade with crazed eyes. He started laughing again and he fell onto his back and looked at the group.


"I got us a ride," He said giggling.

 

[PenBlade1326]

Brax's eyes widened at the site. "Ya don't think that was a little extreme?!" Brax shouted at John. He found John very attractive, but damn....he was kind of nuts. He grabbed his things and headed to the car. "I'm driving," He said, opening the drivers side and getting in.

 

[Hi Im Red]

"And that there is why he's never offered," Harley snickered, standing up on her feet and nudging Brax as she walked passed him. Before any of this she would think that John was crazy for killing a man in cold blood just for a car, yet things change from then to now, and she was okay with what just played out in font of her. She smiled walking over to the car, "Shotgun!" she called throwing her bag in the foot of the front seat before climbing in herself.


"Next time, I'd suggest not killing him," Ian said stopping in front of John as he looked down at the dead body on the ground. "Sure he would be able to give a description to the police of what you looked like, but if he ever mentioned wings. I'm sure the cops would just think he's on meds of some sort," Ian then looked up to Johnathan with an almost questioning glance, but it quickly shook off and got in the car without another word.