He was fat. I hated men who were fat. Ripping his mask off, I snarled. The guy had a pair of bluish eyes. He had long, golden hair with an ugly looking face.
"I'm nobody, you hear me? Nobody. I am nothing. I have nothing. I don't want nothing. I, am very puzzled... and... confused, right now," I forced out the last few words as I held his chin with my claws. "I feel like... No, I want to destroy something. You and everyone else is a menace to my life."
He struggled but I tightened my hold. Blood began to drip from the cuts on his face. I tilted my head.
"You like robbing people, don't you?"
"I..." The dude was stammering as he looked for help. None came. Everyone was standing far away from us.
I flapped my wings a little. "You think robbing people is fun, don't you?" I asked again. This time, I grabbed him by the throat.
From far away, I could hear police sirens coming closer. Apparently, someone had dialed nine-one-one.
He drove out a weak chuckle. "Listen, you freak. Soon, the cops will come and they will lock you up along with me! You are a monster. You don't belong here. They will dissect you once they have captured you, while I will get life in prison. You monster!" He spat at me.
With rage firing up my strength, I slowly lifted the man from the ground. His fingers were clawing at my arms as he tried to get away.
"Listen... You and I can work together!" He started to offer me something when he saw the inevitable fate awaiting him. "Look, let me go and I'll help you with those devil's wings or something. You and I, we can be rich! I got a plan on how you make you a star, if you would just... let... me... go...!"
I bared my teeth as I shouted: "I don't like your proposal!"
"Oh my god! That boy's got wings on his back! Kids! Cover yourself! You souls will be stolen by that devil!"
The scene was havoc.
I dodged around other cars as I looked back constantly. Red and blue lights were flashing behind me as they tried their best to catch up to me. Suddenly, I saw a traffic light looming dangerously close to my face. I dipped down sharply and collided onto a windshield of a moving van with my shoulder instead.
The glass was shattering into small, brilliant pieces, as I groaned on the dented roof of the engine compartment. In front of me, a twenty-year old girl had her mouth hanging open.
"Oh my god! Oh my god! Oh my god! I... Oh my god," all she could do was mumbling to herself while she gripped the wheel tightly in her hands. She saw blood running down from the gunshot wound on my lower limb.
I shook my head as I stood up. Behind me, the police cruisers were nearer than before. I jumped into the air and was on my way. A helicopter emerged out of nowhere and started to tailgate me. I growled as I snaked around the edifices, trying to lose the flying machine.
"Tobieaz! Stop this immediately! You are wrecking everything on the streets and endangering everyone! Stop or we will force to shoot you!" A bullhorn sounded.
"You've already shot me, fags!" I screamed back.
Sweat rolled down my face as I decided to fly among the automobiles. It was a suicide maneuver, but I had to get rid of any pursuers in the air. More horns sounded as more pile-ups occurred. A bus banked away from me and crashed through the front door of a bakery shop. Black smoke rose from the spot and blanketed the nearby regions. A man on a small motorcycle had lost his balance and fell to the ground. He rolled away just in time before the garbage truck behind him crushed his motor bike.
The sparks made from the twisted metals ignited the gas tank. A giant fireball exploded and rolled into the ether. The entire place shook with extreme power.
"Damn it, Tobieaz! You're asking for it!" The helicopter had a man leaning out from the side door. He had a gun in his hand.
"Go ahead! You guys want me? You got me!" I screamed as I flapped even harder.
"Someone get an ambulance! And the fire department!" A few people below us cried out with agitation.
I saw a mall up ahead. Gathering up my courage, I got passed the parking lot, dived through the swinging doors and entered the gigantic building. I bumped a few shoppers as I tried to right myself. They sprawled across the ground with pain. Circling around the central area containing a twinkling fountain, I gazed around hastily. Red and orange banners draped transversely between the second and third floors. An elevator was built within a thick column of bricks. The place was brightly lit even in daylight.
Finally, I flew through a hallway on my left and blasted through all the stands and crowds.
"Damn it! What the hell is going on?"
"You moron! Can't you watch where you are flying?"
"Flying!? God! It's a monster!"
"Kill it! Someone kill it!"
"Ahhhhh! My items! Curse you! Curse you I say! My stuff is ruined!"
Objects of various kinds littered across the floor tiles as angry mobs protested with a loud voice. I didn't care. I turned right when the passage had ended with a solid wall. Going up the escalators, I went abruptly to the right again and glided down with an amazing speed. I didn't use my eyes to avoid bodies and pillars. I used my instinct.
It was like radar. With the neurons in my brain, I could sense everything clearly. In fact, I could even run at night with my eyes closed.
I saw a wall of glass with thin, wooden beams to secure them in place. Outside, lucid blue sky was waiting for me. A human wall was behind me, trying to close me off from any escape. I closed my eyes as I broke through the glass with cuts on my hands, arms, back, chest, and talons. The debris scattered onto the concrete floor below on the other side, showering the men holding armed weapons with piercing fragments.
"What the hell are you doing, Tobieaz! You're hurting us!" A captain raced back to his patrol car and covered his head.
Nearly an entire police force was surrounding the mall.
I cast a large shadow among the humans as I temporary blocked out the sun while in the air. Glancing down, my face showed no emotions. After a long look at them, I scoffed and left the scene.
Warm blood slid over my half-naked body and my leg as I gasped with tiredness. Bits of pieces of wood and panel had stuck into my skin. The wound was getting larger. I moaned with pain as I attempted to get to a safe place to rest and recuperate.
Today, I had made history. Today, more than half of the city was in turmoil. At last, I felt some of my fury diminished. However, I knew that everybody would be looking for me now. I would be the most wanted criminal.
A smile stole onto my face. It felt funny to imagine my photo being printed in every single newspaper. I had shown them what would happen if they had messed with me. Hopefully, they had gotten the message.
I sighed as I slowly slithered through the sky. The sun was beginning to disappear over the mountains. It radiated a flood of gold across the land and me within it, flying. My eyes were set on the far-reach of the continent and beyond. Only there could I find a safe place to live. Only there could I have a chance for survival.
My wings were large, as they were the wings of an airplane. They gleamed in deep yellow as they carried me to a better future. I hoped.
~End Chapter 15~