Alone-Preface

[Random Girl A.K.A. Nobody]

This is a fanfic about an idea I had awhile back. All of the flock are dead except Angel. Angel is 25.


I am alone in a way that no ordinary human has ever been alone because I am the last of my kind. The normal human race is alive and well but the Avian-Americans are all but gone. I’m the last. The rest of the Flock hit their expiration dates and died but today is the anniversary of the day I should have died. I still can’t believe Rol convinced me to try his newest procedure I had nothing to live for. I still don’t. The only reason I haven’t killed myself is that promise I made Gazzy.

Three years earlier.
“Angel you have to promise me something.” Gazzy said in his don’t-give-me-any-crap-I’m-the-oldest voice. “What?” I asked holding back my tears. “You’re going to be strong, You’re fight death tooth and nail just we all did, and you’re going remember that we love you.” “Okay,” I said sounding like the little girl I was before the Whitecoats tried to get us back I watched him smile and in a few seconds he was dead.

So I try to live life, I smile and be nice to sobbing fans who try to comfort me, I hang out with Rol and Ella, I do events to try to get people to take care of our planet, but I hurt every second.



Criticism is welcome, tell me what you think. Thank you to everyone who reads this. :D