We need to get out of here!”  The words I had been dreading now rang in my head.

Regular beings hated us; me. To them, we were mistakes they could not control. We were fine until people located our hide-out and planed an airstrike. Our leader’s physic abilities helped us a little, but now we were in real danger.

“Now what do I need?” my little sister, the only full human asked frantically.

“Right now I need you to be brave,”  I grabbed her and crashed through a window. I extended my wings and took off as bombs destroyed the place I once called home.