Escaping..(PRIVATE! owo)

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    [align=center]Bonnie gasped suddenly as she felt something, or someone, ram into her back, sending her down to the ground, hitting her nose once again. She let out a cry of fear and pain, starting to wriggle around, trying to get out from under Ice. "GET OFF OF ME!!" she screamed loudly, kicking around, struggling and writhing and just overall being a big pain in the arse.


    ~


    Warren laughed a little, smiling widely. "About five minutes~ I knew you were sleeping, but I was getting lonellyyyyy, I wanted to talk to youu.." Warren said, like an innocent little child. "When we get there I'll let you go back to sleep if you're still tired."

    [align=center] Grinning as he got hold of her, he sat up, trying his best to avoid the kicks and punches. But yet, some still got him. Glaring down at her, he reached forward to grip both of her arms and and pin them down. Of course when he moved his injured arm, he winced, but still tried to get her under control. "I might get off of you. That little stunt back there is going to cause some problems, but nothing that cant be fixed." He stopped to catch his breath and to jerk his head to the side, moving his spikey hair out of the way. "BUT! Before I do so... Why are you running away from the school? They dont use you like the others, so what the f-ck is your problem?"


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    Immediately his attention was back on Warren, looking guilty. "You could've woke me up a long time ago." He said, making a face. But still, he grinned in reply. The black haired teen nodded slowly and nearly attempted to sit up, but stopped as he realized that probably wouldnt work. "You can set me down, if you want." Mika told him, lowering his gaze to the ground. Five minutes wasnt a very long walk.. And he'd been carrying him this whole time...

    [align=center]It was obvious why they couldn't experiment on her, now as she struggled to free her arms. She was scrawny, and weak, and delicate. Though, when she needed to.. she could throw some good kicks and punches. She had quickly grown tired, glaring up at the older teen angrily. But, once he asked her why she escaped, she slwoly calmed down, her glare faltering. "I don't have to tell you anything." she growled, turning her head away from him, "Now get off of me."


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    Warren smiled, nodding, and set Mika down. Once the shorter boy was down, he quickly stretched his back, his long, pale arms stretching over his head and his face scrunched up. He sighed once he was done stretching, rolling his shoulders. "How is your knee feeling? Are you sure you can walk?"

    [align=center] "Ohh, I think you do. Your life kinda depends on it." He told her, his grip on her wrists tightening as soon as she turned her head. Slowly, he shook his head, blue eyes narrowing. "No. Ill get off when I decide to get off. And that might be soon if a certain someone explained herself."


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    "Well..." he began, staggering slightly as he took the first few steps. His leg proved to be able to atleast hold him up. So long as he didn't twist his leg or step awkwardly, he was pretty sure it would hold. Bringing his gaze to Warren, he suddenly grinned and continued to walk. "I think Ill be fine." With that he kicked up a few leaves, getting them high enough to where once he walked forward they fluttered down on him. Brushing off the dried leaves from his head and shoulders, he smiled and shrugged. "Just wanted to do that."

    [align=center]((which means not high at all mika


    Not high at all))


    Bonnie gave a troubled look, still not looking at Ice. She hesitated for a long moment, sighing as she concluded that Ice wasn't going to get off of her any time soon. "I.. I guess.." she began, but couldn't figure out how to say it. And she definately didn't want him searching her mind for memories. Not that. She knew she shouldn't be asking him this, she didn't trust him one bit, but.. "..If I tell you, will you not search my mind?" she muttered, looking at him from the corner of her eye, "Ever, not ever, not to search for memories or fears or anything like that."


    ~


    Warren gave a smile, laughing a little. But, he couldn't help, or hold it; he eventually turned his head as his smile faltered. His brother hated him, out of envy. And what was he envious of? Warren's hate of his own life grew. He stared at the ground as he walked, kicking a few leaves and rocks along the way. He couldn't kill himself, though, he had Mika. And besides, if he died..'again' they couldn't bring him back. He sighed, running a hand through his red hair.


    I need tomstop being so down, he thought, and decided to change the subject. "So~" he grinned, leaning towards Mika, "Thinking of dying my hair a different color~" he teased.

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    He sat there for a moment, eyes narrowing even more. Finally, he shook his head. "No. I cant promise that. I may need into your mind. But if you want, I wont use your fears against you." Would he stick to that promise? Possibly. He wouldnt be around her long enough in order for him to actually and really need into her fears. But memories and her mind in general? Yes, definitely needed into that, and there was no way he could make it otherwise. He loosened his grip slightly, but didnt make any attempt to get up or let go of her completely. Not until he was sure she wasnt going to fling another object at him.


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    And at that he turned his gaze from the leaves to Warren, expression melting from happy to extremely horrified. Suddenly he moved over, latching onto him and attempting to tap his nose repeatedly. "No. No. No. Bad Warren." He frowned, keeping his finger on the tip of his nose, and just staring at him as if that could change his mind if he really did intend on dying it another color.

    [align=center]She finally looked straight up at him, lightly glaring at him, but nodded. She let out another sigh, glancing away from Ice. "I know how they don't use me like the others." she mumbled, "But I'm still given medicine, drugs.. Things that'll make me more delicate and weak, prone to pain. Sure, they like that I can shoot, but." She closed her eyes for a few seconds, "It's like I'm the whole school's toy." she whispered, "It's humiliating and painful and degrading and I just can't take it anymore. They're big bullies that think they get tl do whatever they want, but they're just a bunch of thick glassed- nerds."


    ((nope she isnt a smex toy rev you dirty minded- /shot))


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    Warren burst out laughing at Mika's reaction to his jokes. "I was thinking.. Green? Maybe.. Purple? Ooh, how about pink? I think I'd look great with pink hair~ Yup, I'm going with pink." he concluded, crossing his arms in a matter of fact way, closing his eyes as if to say I've made up my mind and there's nothing you can do about it. "Watcha think?"

    [align=center] || HAHA ICE WOULDVE TAKEN ADVANTAGE OF THAT--//shot ||


    "Ah," Now he grinned, raising his head. "Now you understand how the rest feel, correct? The ones we bring back only for them to find more torture or even death?" Why was he saying that? He brought people back, in fact he was on the job right now. But yet, he still knew how they treated them. He only did these things to stay on there good side and keep himself from winding back up in there. Of course, even if he did get put back in there he would just escape. Ice just didnt want them tracking him everywhere he went and Tundra-- Suddenly he winced, shutting his eyes as he let her go and then stood up. "Alright. Ill--" He let out a sigh, bringing his hand up to his head at the sudden headache. It was only then he remembered he was still making it seem like she'd been stabbed. He pulled away, bringing the barrier up over his mind once more. "Ill take you to the city, but after that Im not helping you." With that he turned completely around, heading in the direction of the city.


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    At each color he named Mika shook his head, squeezing his eyes shut and tightening his grip, basically letting Warren pull him along. "Nnnooooooooooooooooooooooooo. Warreeennnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn." Feeling him cross his arms and then hearing him go with pink, he let go slouching his shoulders and hanging his head. "But but but but..." The black haired teen looked up once more, racing ahead and then stopping infront of Warren, grabbing his crossed arms. "Warreeeennnn you cannnnnnntttttt." He wined, pushing against the ground so he wouldnt be able to walk. Of course, it was easy to over power him.

    [align=center]Bonnie let out a small sigh, a troubled look stuck to her face, but suddenly relieved when the stabby feeling went away. She looked up as Ice got off of her, and she sat up, rubbing her sore wrists, and then gasping as Ice said he would help her. "Serious?!" she cried, quickly standing and running over to retrieve her knife, hopping as she zipped it back into her boot, "You're not taking me back?!"


    ~


    Warren laughed again, stopping as Mika stopped in front of him. "You like my red hair that much?" he grinned, slowly putting down his crossed arms.

    [align=center] Suddenly he groaned, slapping a hand over his face. "Please, keep your voice down." He waited a moment before dropping his hand and looking over his shoulder and at her. He sighed. "I wont take you back. Unless, they are absolutely in dire need of you and demand you back. Then I wont have a choice." Turning his attention back to the direction he was heading, he motioned for her to follow, frowning. "And do hurry up, you already took us far enough away from the city as it is."


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    "Uhh..." He let go, frowning as he laughed. Oh so it was all a joke, was it? Turning around he raised his chin and crossed his arms over his chest, walking ahead. "Pfft. Nooo." He muttered, slightly looking over his shoulder at the red head.

    [align=center]Bonnie lightly fist pumped, nodding, and quickly heading over to walk next to Ice. "..Seriously?" she muttered, "I walked further away from the city?" She glanced around the forest, trying to think of something to say.. "So, um, 'Ice'," she began, "Any favors you want? You know, since you're actually helping me."


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    "Ssooooo.. You don't mind if I dye my hair pink, then~" he said simply, "Alright, pink it is. The red's starting to fade, anyway~".


    ((omg sorry for the one liners

    [align=center] Ice glanced down at her, and then shrugged. "I dunno. I havent checked yet." He grinned, and came to a stop, opening his mind and reaching out to find where the mass amount of people where. It was weird, because when he did that anyone near by could feel his presence in their head, unless, he didnt want them to. Such as the white coats. It didnt take too long before he pulled away from everything, blocking his mind once more. He nodded sharply. "Eh, were close enough." Sighing he continued to walk, dragging his gaze to his injured arm. The sleeve was bloody and covered whatever wound was there, but dried blood stained his arm. Pulling the sleeve up, he didnt look surprised to only find a scar there, well the scar and blood. He hadnt expected it to heal that fast, but he wasnt complaining. Dropping the sleeve he returned his attention to Bonnie as she spoke. "Eh? You might as well take that back right now, because anything I'd ask of you... wouldnt be of your liking." He grinned suddenly, turning his gaze back towards the path.


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    Mika stopped, dropping his arms and turning around to face him once more. "No! ...Er.. UGHHH WARRENNNNN. NOOOO You cant dye your hair another colorrrrrrrr." He wined, waiting for the red head to catch up and just letting him walk right into him. He slowly started to walk backwards, but still wrapped his arms around him, looking up. "Okay okay yessssss I doooooo, just dont dye your haiiirrrr."

    [align=center]Bonnie blinked her blue eyes, glancing up at Ice, eyebrows raised. "Hm, really?" she challenged, crossing her arms, "I'm not taking anything back until you give me an example." she sang, glancing away, arms still crossed. "Like, you don't want to know the location of anyone? What they have with them, who they're with.. I fill up on a lot of info everyday." What was that supposed to mean?


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    Warren burst into a laughing fit again, nodding. "Ok, ok, I'm only kidding!" he laughed, "Though, he red is fading, and there is a box of red dye up ahead in the cabin.."

    [align=center] || shhh i do not change my profile too much ||


    "Then Ill ignore it." He stated bluntly, raising a eye brow at the way she had said it. But at the next piece of information he narrowed his eyes, before shaking his head. "It'd have to be the mutt or the duo. Yet I am in no mood to go hunt either down." He had no idea if she knew who he was referring to, but it was definitely Flynn and Warren and Mika. Letting out a loud sigh, he pushed his arms forward, lacing his fingers together and then stretching. As he did so he abruptly turned his head, a series of satisfying pops immediately following. After so he dropped his arms and straightened up, then shoved them into his pockets. "Why do you care anyway? How about you just be happy and forget it?"


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    Now he frowned, even though relief was plain on his face. He reached up, pushing at his face. "Its not funnnyyyy~" But after that he let go, going back to his spot ahead and purposely kicking up the leaves and then going around to make sure none of them landed on him. It was just something entertaining to do to pass the time.

    [align=center]Bonnie just shrugged. "Ok, ok.." she said absentmindedly, "All I know right now is that the midget is with red headed wonder at some cabin in the woods. I don't know which way though. But, ok, ok, I won't bother you annymore." With that, she began to hum to herself quietly, lightly swinging her feet into the colored leaves as she stepped.


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    Warren smiled and laughed again as Mika went along and kicked up leaves, and then tried to avoid them. He glanced over to some bushes, letting out a small sigh. He then began to laugh a little more, harder and louder, until he was practically having a hysterical fit of the giggles. Warren's laugh was adorable, and-- *SNORT!* The red head suddenly covered his mouth as he let out this super loud snort from his laughter, and then proceedingly continued to laugh at the fact that he snorted.

    [align=center] Ice snapped his gaze back to her, eye brows raising in curiosity. "Cabin? Is this a cabin they've been to before?" He asked aloud, that sole question alone would give him their exact location. Well, that is if she answered yes. If not, then he could always go hunting the woods, until he found such place. It wouldnt be that much trouble anyway, he just had to be up for it. Though after that he brought his gaze to the tree tops, relaxing slightly. "Do you even know what your going to do in the city? I wouldnt stay here too long, not with how many schools are so nearby." He advised, even though he was always here. But that was because it was where everyone else was, and because it was the closest place from the school so many experiments fled there.


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    Feeling his face flush as Warrens laughter began to echo around the forest, he glanced over his shoulder, frowning. What was he laughing at? Himmmm? He pursed his lips, about to voice his question. Until Warren snorted. Then his eye brows shot up and he began to laugh as well, shaking his head. In fact he even stopped, just to try and catch his breath. Finally though he calmed down and resumed kicking leaves in the air, giggling slightly each time he did. But soon he grew bored of this and took to a new task. Each step he took the leaves would crackle and smoke would rise from where he had stood. He only did this for a few moments though before deciding better of it and kicking new leaves over the burnt ones. "Warren? So... The cabin?"

    [align=center]"Yeah, they've been there before. I think the whole flock was there at a time." she said casually, flicking her blonde hair over her shoulder, "Oh, and, I have Shifter blood. Thought you should know that. But I can't shift to whatever I want, I'm programmed for missions. So I have the red-heads, a bunch of whitecoats', and.. A few Erasers, I think." She glanced up at him, blinking hard. "Of course I know what I'm doing." she lied, "There's too many people, I'd be hard to track, though. But if I can get a gun, they won't be able to lay a hand on me." she grinned, crossing her arms.


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    "Oh, yeah." Warren began, ending his fit of laughter, "It's behind these bushes." He strode forward, past Mika, and pushed through the bushes. "I'd use my power but.." he mumbled, shaking some leaves and stray twigs off, "Let's see if there's any food." he smiled, looking back, "We left a lot of it here. Are you hungry? We should have something."

    [align=center] He loosened his gaze, returning his gaze back to the forest. "The whole flock was there. But thats where we all separated. Lessa and the other hunters got called in for a different job, but I wasnt going to babysit. So, now most of them are dead. A few still alive, and those are who Im mainly after." Fighting back the urge to yawn, he shook his head at the memory. He still had no idea why they had been called back, that plan had been working perfectly. Sure, they accidently killed a few here and there, but they were easily replaced. Finally though he flicked his attention back to her, unamused. "I dunno. You were pretty easy for me to track. But okay, whatever."


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    Making a face he trailed after him, pushing past the branches and bushes that blocked the way for a clear path. Struggling out of that, he stumbled in front of the cabin, gaze instantly falling upon it. Finally! He thought to himself, grinning ear to ear, even though he knew it was Warren who should be tired. Hearing him ask a question, he shrugged slightly, but then nodded. "I guess so. Not starving, but you know~"

    [align=center]((omg almost to 14000))


    Bonnie frowned up at the taller Avian, sighing. "Well, you are one of the best in the school, if not the best. Why do you think they still want you to track down runaways? They could have replaced you ages ago, but they didn't. Why? They don't have a better replacement. Keep that in mind. The school always creates things that wind up having more power they can handle. They mess up everything, those nerds." She shoved her hands in her brown pants pockets, shaking a blonde bang out of her eyes.


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    Warren yawned loudly, giving a long stretch, face scrunched in satisfsction. "Alright, then let's Go~" he smiled, trotting up the small steps and into the small house, completely ignoring the bunch of blood stains scattered around in certain rooms. Ah, flock sweet flock. He collapsed onto the worn down couch, letting out a loud, tired sigh.

    [align=center] "They dont want me to. Theres a few that I have a bone to pick with, or should I say... snap? Because now that the most of them can die, they're free game." He explained shrugging his shoulders slightly. Suddenly he frowned though, clenching his hands into fists in his pockets. "But some... Some are still kept safe. Under the protection of the white coats." At the word replacement he jerked his head to her, eye brows lifting. She didnt really understand, did she? "Kid, I want them to make a replacement. Hell, I'd probably be on my knees begging." He paused to chuckle quietly. "Id much rather be killed and replaced. But if you havent noticed, my replacement hasnt shown up yet. For reasons you just said."
    Finally he stopped, looking both left and right before emerging out of the woods, the city hardly a few feet away from them. Looking back at her he tightened his grip on his gun before turning and walking towards the city, only this time heading towards one of the apartments. "You're welcome."


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    Mika climbed up the steps as well, eyeing the place carefully. Even though he'd been here before, all the blood that covered this place was...well revolting. And the idea of being being killed in here... He shivered. Walking around the couch that Warren was laying on, he leaned over the side, draping his arms over the cushion. "Resting time, right?" He smiled and smushed his face into the couch, relaxing.