Two Different Worlds - (PartyRocker1013xLyraDark) [Inactive]

"Don't think so..." she said. It was the first time she had an headache... Ever. She didn't really knew how to cure it.
 
"Okay," he said, still wanting to help somehow. Just then, he heard someone knock on the door. He looked through the small glass hole in the door. Cops. He blanked out for a second. His pupils dilated once more. He'd had a little misfit with the cops a few times. Sometimes, he stuck around death scenes for too long and Fate just didn't bother to keep him hidden anymore. It always ended up in blood and gore. He blinked, coming back to reality. He opened the door and spoke with the cops a bit. He turned to Silver and said, "They want us in the lobby downstairs."
 
"O-Okay..." she said. She got up her hands still on her head. She started to head up downstairs. Dammit, what do they want? she asked to herself.
 
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Zandyrr let Silver lead the way, eyeing the cops behind them every now and then. He didn't like being around them. They made him uncomfortable. When they reached the lobby, a large crowd of other people were there. He leaned over to Silver's ear and whispered, "We need a way out of here. The police have records on me."
 
"Well, there is so much people..." she whispered. "We should use that to our advantage..." "I wont ask you why..." she stopped whispering. She groaned in pain again.
 
Zandyrr looked around. There were around 60-70 people there. There were cops placed randomly around the place. Some were in groups of three, talking to the others. But at the entrance, there was a police line. There were too many police. Using the crowd to their advantage seemed impossible. He had an idea, though. "Leave it to me and go with what I say, okay?" he whispered to Silver.
 
Zandyrr began to walk around and pocketed a gun from a cop. He walked back over to Silver, and in one move put the gun up to her head, grabbing her arm. He began to yell, "Everyone shut up and listen!" The attention turned to the both of them, with collective gasps and screams, but eventually it grew quiet. "How good is your flying?" he whispered.
 
"Horrible," she whispered back. She didn't like that idea of having a gun to her head. She was nervous, hoping that Zandyrr would not turn suddently mad and shoot her.
 
Zandyrr took note of this. By now, he was just improvising. "If my terms are not met, then another death shall take place by tonight!" he yelled. "I'm gonna leave here with a helicopter, unharmed!" They needed a reason to reach the roof. He started to make his way upstairs, still taking Silver with him. Once he was sure the cops weren't going to follow him, he immediately dropped the gun and ran with Silver.
 
She sighed in relief as he dropped the gun. Thanks it's finally over... she tought to herself. "What are we going to do now?" she asked.
 
"I don't know," he admitted. "But we need to get to the roof before they actually get a helicopter up here." He kept thinking about what it was like in the interview room at the police station. He felt intimidated in there.
 
Once they finally reached the roof, Zandyrr could see something in the distance. The helicopter. 'Already?!' he thought. "Is your flying really that bad?" he asked.
 
Zandyrr wasn't sure how welly his wings could handle this. 'Now or never' he thought. He wrapped his jacket around his waist and took his shirt off. The wings didn't spread out like they did in typical movies. He tackled Silver without warning and held on to her tightly as they fell over the edge. He spread his wings and winced at the amount of weight they had to carry. His wings were black as soot, leaving feathers behind.
 
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Silver eyes widened as she remebered something. The last time I flyed by myself... she said to herself. It was raining, she was hardly making it by the storm. She fell hardly to a cold, hard ground. Then later, she got up and started walking. She encountered a man. As the man saw her he took a gun and shooted one of her wings. She got two or three holes in her wing.
 
Zandyrr winced more when he flapped his wings. 'I can't handle this much longer' he thought. It was painful. He was trying to aim towards an alleyway. He had finally made it there, flapping his wings one more time when he heard a snap. "Agh!" he yelled in pain. They began to fall down to the ground.
 
Silver landed perfectly on the ground. "You are okay?" she asked to Zandyrr. I hope he's alright... she tought to herself.
 
Zandyrr hit the wall and fell into a pile of trash. He groaned in pain, getting up to see if Silver had made it. He smiled weakly to see that she was okay. "I'm not sure. I think I may have snapped my wing, though." He tried to conceal his wings, but it hurt too much. " He screamed in frustration and pain.
 
"It's all my fault..." she said. Tears felled down her cheeks. "I can't do anything to help..." she sobbed. "If only I was not such a lame..."
 
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Zandyrr stopped trying to retract his wings when he heard Silver sob. "It's not your fault," he said, walking over to her. "Please don't say that." He hugged her close.
 
She cried. "B-But.." she said. "It's my fault if I can't fly... If you are..." she stopped talking, she was still sobbing.
 
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