PArt of HF

She was flying around as soon as the moon got up to dance. Looking at the sky, you could see the clouds gathered around the moon. The light that it threw turned the clouds into shaded puffs of cotton candy. Where the light touched, the clouds became silver and turned the sky evil. It was the perfect night for the senior prank to take place. It was the night of the freshman dance. The seniors planned to snatch a few freshmen and give them a ritual hazing. Well, they chose this night because they had already graduated and no one thought that they would come back. So, it was time to spring the trap. But none of them knew that someone was watching them from behind the bushes.
She sat low enough to not be seen but high enough to be able to see everyone’s faces and the expressions they held. Many of them had a greedy look on their faces. The seniors were all big guys. They all seemed to be big, buff and mean, as if they were ready to take blood. All but one.
He had his long blonde hair pulled back in a loose pony tail. His eyes always seemed to be full of pain and sorrow. He was a soft looking boy. One of the ones that was very good looking and was always dated because he was gorgeous when all he really wanted was love. He was leaning up against a truck and eyeing the other boys with something that looked a bit like disgust. The sweetness of his heart made Rosie want to hold him so much that she actually reached out and brushed his arm with her fingertips. She pulled back fast when he turned his head to look at what had touched him. Using her legs she shoved back away from him further into the bushes as he took a step over the one she was just behind. “Solas!” He turned his eyes to the boy that called his name. “Come on, they’re coming.” He glanced at Rosie again before turning to walk back to his position in the shadows.
The freshmen burst from the doors and ran towards the woods to try and escape the horror that they knew they’d go through if caught by a senior. Rosie saw that they freshmen were coming her way, stringing on the seniors. As fear took her she wrapped her jacket tight around her and stood to run. She ran at full force and speed and quickly outran anyone that would have caught her. Then a scream shattered the sound of pounding feet and caught her ear though she was already a mile away. She skidded to a halt and turned fast before pushing off to run full force back to the scream. She saw a senior boy pulling at a freshman girl’s pants. His jeans were open and he was trying to rip her pants from her body.
Rosie aimed fast and ran at him. Just before she hit she spun to completely avoid the girl by just a small amount. They hit the ground hard and she felt the air rush from her lungs. She looked up to see the girl running off. Then a hand grabbed her wrist and pulled at her. “Come on!” She looked up and saw the boy she they called Solas. He pulled her up and shoved at her telling her to run and run fast. She took off running a fourth of her speed so that she seemed to run fast for a human but not as fast as she could. She felt something come up and slap her shin and twisted her feet. Her ankle twisted and she hit the ground hard feeling sticks from the near by trees ripping her jacket.
She just lay on the ground, knowing full well what the boy was seeing. White shining feathers lying around her body. Her dirty white bed sheet that she called clothes and her cuts and bruises that she gets from fighting were all exposed. She knew that this was a very bad thing for this human to be seeing and her fate was sealed if he spoke of it to anyone. But out of fear she pushed off the ground and used her wings to push the air down to create distance between her and the boy that stood staring at her as if she were an angel. But of course, She was.