«We Could Be Legends»

"His name's Nashville, or Nash for short.", Fritz answered.
"Yeah, thought so, I'm Fritz."


(My mind's not being very creative today. :rolleyes: )

"That's a cute name!" Jessi stood up. "I'm going to look around the back. Something doesn't feel right." She walked behind the house & peered through the window. The house was a mess, & there was a lot of blood everywhere. She gasped, & ran back around to the others. "There's a lot of blood & the house is a mess. River?!" She called, banging on the door.
 
Zachary shifted his feet and lifted his hands spreading his fingers wide, last thing he wanted was to fight this guy on his own. "N-no, I'm not a cop, but," He paused trying to think of what to say, "That guy at the diner, he...." And suddenly it popped in his head what he could say, "He, stole something from us, and we need it back. It's possible, your sister has it, so we just needed to check." He chuckled nervously, smiling too big, and shuffled his feet again trying to get ever so slightly further away from the guy who now seemed like a giant bird of prey intent on eating him.
A small part of Zion wants to believe this man, the other part doesn't. Just so he can settle this and get the heck away from this man he decides to take the makeshift robe-bag off his shoulder and go through Delilah's robe and leg. He gets on the ground and unties the robe, still holding a fast asleep Delilah in his one arm. He rummages through Delilah's robe pockets with his wings spread around him and his sister protectively, every so often looking up at the man.
(Delilah doesnt actually have whatever it is right? I just wanna check because I have like 1 working brain cell atm)
 
"That's a cute name!" Jessi stood up. "I'm going to look around the back. Something doesn't feel right." She walked behind the house & peered through the window. The house was a mess, & there was a lot of blood everywhere. She gasped, & ran back around to the others. "There's a lot of blood & the house is a mess. River?!" She called, banging on the door.
"What do you think happened?", Fritz said, his voice visibly shaken.
 
Alice ignored the dog, she wasn't all that interested in pet's one way or another, in her mind they were just another responsibility, and who needed that?

She frowned at big white door. It was unusual, that no one would answer, even if they were sleeping.

She stepped forward and banged on the door herself, there were at least 5 people staying here someone should have answered the door by now.
"Auntie River?" She called through the door. "Is there anyone home?" A nagging feeling creeped in to her stomach, something wasn't right. "Aunt RIVER?"
"That's a cute name!" Jessi stood up. "I'm going to look around the back. Something doesn't feel right." She walked behind the house & peered through the window. The house was a mess, & there was a lot of blood everywhere. She gasped, & ran back around to the others. "There's a lot of blood & the house is a mess. River?!" She called, banging on the door.
River stumbled forward, a piece of glass slitting a cut in her foot as she walked. She jerked her foot up in pain for a second, before continuing on to the door, gripping a pen that she hadn't set down. Alice... Jessi... She slowly opened the door to find her nieces and friends' kids. "You're okay...?" She rasped.
Her hair was messy, her eyes dull, and the lower part of her face was covered with her dried blood.
 
"What do you think happened?", Fritz said, his voice visibly shaken.

River stumbled forward, a piece of glass slitting a cut in her foot as she walked. She jerked her foot up in pain for a second, before continuing on to the door, gripping a pen that she hadn't set down. Alice... Jessi... She slowly opened the door to find her nieces and friends' kids. "You're okay...?" She rasped.
Her hair was messy, her eyes dull, and the lower part of her face was covered with her dried blood.

Jessi was just about to answer when River opened the door. "Aunt River! What happened? Where are the others?" She asked. She had never seen River like that, and it scared her.
 
Jessi was just about to answer when River opened the door. "Aunt River! What happened? Where are the others?" She asked. She had never seen River like that, and it scared her.
"I'm going to take Nash back home.", Fritz said turning away, "I'll be right back."
 
A small part of Zion wants to believe this man, the other part doesn't. Just so he can settle this and get the heck away from this man he decides to take the makeshift robe-bag off his shoulder and go through Delilah's robe and leg. He gets on the ground and unties the robe, still holding a fast asleep Delilah in his one arm. He rummages through Delilah's robe pockets with his wings spread around him and his sister protectively, every so often looking up at the man.
(Delilah doesnt actually have whatever it is right? I just wanna check because I have like 1 working brain cell atm)
(Nope.)

While the winged boy was crouched over the things on the ground, another masked person, a tall woman, who had blood pooling just above one of her brows, rounded the alleyway entrance, raised her dart gun and fired. The dart hitting Zion squarely in the side of the neck. She seemed to bristle with anger as she strode up the alley way, kicking off garbage that stuck to her foot.
Zachary was surprised by the sudden appearance, but didn't complain when the winged boy fell over, from the effects of the dart.

******

Startled awake by a face full of soggy paper, I looked around disoriented. Zion, was laying next to me, his face half hidden by the folds of my robe. What had happened? I looked up to see a woman dressed in black coming toward me, I wanted to run, but I couldn't just leave my brother, what had happened? The woman raised what looked like a gun, and fired, I didn't have time to run, or ponder what had even happened, as darkness quickly enveloped me.

******

"Come on." She growled. "Grab the rat. And help me drag this guy, before the cops spot us."

Zachary quickly picked Delilah up curling her limp body in his left arm, and grabbed Zion's wing shoulder with his other hand. "What about their stuff?" He asked, though he wanted to ask what happened at the park he was expecting more people to show up.

She grunted, though it sounded more like a growl to him, and grabbed the edge of the robe, hoisting it and over her shoulder it's contents contained. "You happy?" She asked snarling, and she roughly grabbed the other wing of the boy on the ground. "Lets go!"
 

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