Lux's Flock

My friend made a fanfic like this Lynn-The twin

She allowed me to use the plot because she wasnt gonna update it.

I gasp, jolting up. That dream again... the whitecoats surrounding me and my twin brother's cage, whispering to eachother...

"Shes a beast, aint she?

"They look so alike, so strong, yet shes even freakier"

"I say kill her. She could find a way to break out!"

"We arent killing her, Rielly!"

I press myself deeper into the cage, Fang trying to comfort me.

That was the past. A dream. Im not in a cage, im in my bedroom. I look across the room to Fang's bed, where hes already awake, tying his shoes. "Dream again?" He asks me quietly. I nod, clicking my metal finger against the bedframe.

Im Ripper. Im 14 years old, and yes. Im a freak. I have shoulder-length, dark black hair, pale skin, and dark eyes. The pointer finger on my right hand is metal, and yup, we got wings. 15 feet long and glossy black, just like Fang's. Also, i relate to the Hulk very much, but instead of big and green.... my hands go to metal, my limbs grow to 5 foot each, im nearly 10ft in that form, my eyes disappear, and i hate it. Pretty much turn into the evil mom from Caroline. Im able to rip beings in half.

I trudge into the kitchen, giving Gazzy a kiss on the forehead. The whole flock's here, except Fang. I slide into the seat next to Iggy. He pats my knee reassuringly and smiles. I love my flock, more than anything. Nudge is 11, and could turn anyone into a axe murderer. Me, Fang, Max, and Iggy are 14, Iggy's blind, and Max's the leader. Gazzy's 8 and a bomb expert, and Angel is the youngest, and the sweetest. I wouldnt say me and Iggy are together, but close. Fang slides into the seat next to Max, giving Iggy a glare that he cant see. "We should go strawberry picking. They are ripe" Angel says, smiling at Max. "Sure." Max grins.

"Something's coming" Angel speaks up. "Wha?" Max says. "It could be hawks." I say. "Erasers" Angel insists. Suddenly, as if on cue, Erasers drop out of nowhere. Erasers are wolf mutant guards, belonging to the School, the institute we came from. I start growing into Beast-Ripper as the rest of the flock starts fighting. I grab a Eraser by the fur and tear him in half, blood coating my clothes. I whirl around, my metal fist coliding with another's temple. A fist-shaped dent is engraved into the Eraser's furry forehead. I roar, diving at the one holding Iggy. I slam into it, tearing its head off in the process. One has Angel, and is running off with her. He climbs the chopper and all the Erasers that i havent killed follow. "ANGEL!" I roar, flying after them