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[FIC] Together We Fly - 3

2009-02-05T05:25:14Z

Title: Together We Fly
Length: 3 / ?
Genre: Angst, Drama
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Jaejoong has lived as a lab rat ever sense he could remember. He is the only one of his kind. Avian DNA is in his genes. He has wings. Not that he has ever been able to use them, but they're there. That is why he is a lab rat. You'd think after all the years they'd had him, they would be done testing by now. But no, they're thinking of ways to make more people just like him. People who can fly.
A/N: This is very much inspired by 'Maximum ride'. I changed it up some though. Jaejoong's point of view.

The characters-

Jaejoong - # 334A91

Yunho - # 397A92

Yoochun - #416A93

Junsu - # 423A94

Changmin - # 425A95

Chapter 1
Chapter 2

"Good morning" I whisper to the cage next to mine. Shuffling was all i needed to know that the occupant had heard me.

"Morning..." He mumbles back. I look over to see him stretching himself awake. Yunho has grown so much in the years I have known him. Mostly from all the 'testing'. He's a test himself after all, not the original, so they could spare him a few more injections, cuts, and beatings than me. Yunho has grown from it though. Instead of falling into denial and depression he's grown a stronger personality out of the torture, and his body has gotten much larger too. I am still weak, small, and pale, with long black hair, but he's taller than me, and has many more muscles.

Yunho keeps his hair short now, and it looks really good on him. I'm not checking him out or anything. I'm just saying from a brother's or a best friend's point of view, he has gotten a lot better looking over time. Though his face is a tad bit small, it is still very handsome and his hair accents that.

Yunho looks at me through our cages, his eyes still tired. "What?" He asks. A sly smile grazes his lips.

I realize i have been staring at him for a while. I look away quickly so he won't see my cheeks turn pink. "Um, nothing." I mumble, wrapping my arms around my legs and burying my face in my knees. I hear him laugh and it sounds nice.

"Alright," Yunho says, and I can feel his eyes still on me. I peek up from my knees and see his smile still gleaming. What he's so happy about, I have no idea, but I'm not complaining. Him smiling is rare.

"So, how are you doing?" I ask.

"I'm good." Yunho smiles. "Well, as good as a person can get in a hell hole like this."

I laugh. "Right. You sure hit the nail on the head."

I look up from my knees to catch Yunho's laugh. I watch in fascination. The way his face lights up, all his energy going to his mouth and eyes. The dents at the corners of his mouth. The crinkles beside his eyes. All his adorable crooked teeth showing. Am I checking him out? No. Could I be?

Thinking of that I turn away, looking at anything but him. My cheeks flush pink for the second time.

"Jaejoong," Yunho sings. "Are you blushing?"

"No!" I squeak. Did I just squeak? "I-" I was going to make up some stupid excuse to save myself from mounds of embarrassment, but got interrupted.

"Hello, boys." a white coat walks in, taking caution like he always does around his 'creatures'. Especially Yunho and I, us being the largest 'animals' in the school.

"I have good news for you!" He walks up to the cages, staying by mine, keeping away from Yunho's. "Today we're running a test on some other subjects and it's a tad dangerous with the test going on, so you will have to stay in your rooms for all of today."

My mind is dancing with happiness, but I try to keep a straight, uninterested face. I can't hear anything from Yunho's cage. I guess he is trying to stay emotionless like me.

"I'm just going to take some blood samples and you won't see me for the rest of the day." The white coat pulls out a tray of two syringes from his pocket and holds out his hand. I know the drill well enough and out stretch my hand to him. He grabs it and turns it over, rough as always, and sticks it in the main vain.

"So," I mumble, trying not to notice the feeling of more of my blood being taken away. "What new subjects?" The man finishes drawing my sample and goes on to Yunho's before answering me.

"A new creation." He smirks. "We need to teach them what they were made for."

"Oh." I watch as he pulls the long needle from Yunho's arm, the tan boy slightly twitching from the movement.

"All done." The white coat says, putting the syringes back onto the tray. He turns to leave, stopping at the doorway. "Oh, we have another surprise for you." He says over his shoulder. "But you will get that when it's ready." He left then, closing the door behind him.

"What?" I ask, mostly to myself. "A surprise?"

"What do you think it could be?" Hearing the excitement in Yunho's voice, I turn to look at him. "Do you think it's a puppy?"

"Hmm," I put my finger to my chin. "Maybe.. a puppy with wings."

"Ah, that would be awesome." Yunho shouted, raising his fists in the air. I watch him in amusement.

"Yeah. And impossible." I laugh.

~~~

His arms are aching, his feet painfully slapping the ice cold steel floor. But if he tries to slow down, he only gets pulled more forcefully.

"Right here." One of the white coats say, stopping at one of the locked doors. "Adam said we are moving all the subjects into one room. I got it from here." The men nod their heads and let go of the boys arms. They go back down the same white hallway they had come and soon it was just one white coat and the boy.

"Well, Yoochun." He smiles. "Are you ready to meet your friends?"

Yoochun stiffly nods and the man puts a firm hand on the back of his skinny neck to guide Yoochun into the other room.

"Good afternoon, boys." The white coat pushes Yoochun into the open doorway. The boy looks around at the big room and surveys each empty cage. It's cold, like it is in every other room in the school. Yoochun's eyes fall on two people in the cages close to the back walls. The two boys are skinny, the closest one especially.

Yoochun watches as the closer one shifts his body to face the door. The raven haired boy quirks an eyebrow at him, confusion marking his features, before a smile brightens his face. Shocked, Yoochun smiles back dumbly.

"OK," The white coat says, laying a heavy hand on Yoochun's shoulder. "I think you will fit perfectly right here beside Jaejoong, hmm?" The man grabs Yoochun by the arm, pulling him toward the empty cage next to the skinny boy.

The white coat releases the boys arm for a moment to fumble in his pocket for the keys. He pulls them out in a minutes time, unlocking the cage and stepping to the side. "Get in boy," He murmurs to Yoochun, who follows obediently, climbing clumsily into the cramped space. He flinches when his bare, bruised legs touch the ice cold floor.

The cage door locks, and in a moment the three boys are left alone.

It's quiet for a while, two boys confused, one scared.

"Hi," Jaejoong speaks, breaking the unwanted silence. "I'm Jaejoong." He sticks his hand skillfully through the cages, holding it out for a shake. He smiles widely when Yoochun takes it.

"Yoochun," The new boy mumbles. He smiles back at Jaejoong.

The boy in the middle cage leans toward the back of his cage and points a finger at the tan boy. "This is Yunho," He says excitedly as Yunho sends their new friend a rainbow wave accompanied with a smile.

A/N: Chapter 3, bitches! XD
So we transferred this fiction to our new, spiffy, ultimately awesome conjoined account. The reasoning because sudden ideas came to je3vous3aime's mind to write on my fan fiction. So we combined it.. Whoo hoo ^^
Comments are awesome. Please supply our brains with your super kewl opinions! Love ya all :D

[FIC] Together We Fly - 2

2009-02-05T02:20:56Z

Title: Together we fly
Length: 2 / ?
Genre: Angst, Drama
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Jaejoong has lived as a lab rat ever sense he could remember. He is the only one of his kind. Avian DNA is in his genes. He has wings. Not that he has ever been able to use them, but they're there. That is why he is a lab rat. You'd think after all the years they'd had him, they would be done testing by now. But no, they're thinking of ways to make more people just like him. People who can fly.
A/N: This is very much inspired by 'Maximum ride'. I changed it up some though. Jaejoong's point of view.

The characters-

Jaejoong - # 334A07

Yunho - # 397A70

Yoochun - #416A89

Junsu - # 423A96

Changmin - # 425A98

Chapter 1

Yunho nods only once, twisting his fingers together, looking at his feet again.

I debate wordlessly if i should grab his hand to lead him, or just walk, hoping he follows. I decide on the second one, not wanting to scare him more.

I quietly walk toward the door, twisting my head a little to glance behind me to see if he's following. He is.

Telling 'Adam' where we are going, he agrees, and i proceed.

I lead him to the back, where the cages are. When I open the door to reveal them, I watch his face wearily. "It's not the best place in the world," I say sarcastically, "But it's the only place where you can attempt to get some kind of sleep."

I walk across the room and lay a hand on my assigned prison. "This is where I stay." I say, forcing a smile, trying to make it gentle. He needs the most encouragement he can get that things will get better.

"Once they allow you in here, things get smoother. And after a while you just get used to everything."

We stay there in silence for a brief moment, neither of us having anything to say. But i decide to break it.

"Um.. The good thing is.. you get to pick where you stay." I smile, jokingly, trying to lighten the mood. It doesn't seem to work, so I just let it go. What is there to joke about anyway?

Silence greets us again. I watch as he looks down and fumbles with his fingers again. I sigh.

A loud knock on the door echos through the room, startling both me and Yunho. We turn to face the interrupter. Adam. Again.

The tall man smiles, trying to act friendly. Maybe he is. Not that I care enough to find out.

"Time for bed boys." He says in a sweet voice. I blink a few times, staring at him. "But Yunho doesn't know where he's staying." I point out.

Adam sighs and turns around to look at Yunho. "I see," He says, putting a finger to his chin. "Well pick a place boy."

The funny thing about these cruel, heartless 'scientists' is that they always refuse to call where we stay, a cage. They say place, or sleeping area, or even home. Whatever. It's a cage. A cold, hard cage. Nothing more.

"Yunho," I smile. "why don't you stay next to me." I point to the cage next to mine.

Yunho nods, still not speaking. Then Adam puts a hand on the back of Yunho's neck, pushing him softly toward his 'place'. In the process Yunho flinches at the touch. He has bruises on his neck too?

I force myself to turn away from Yunho to climb into my cage. Why do i feel so protective over him? Maybe it's because he's new, looks horribly beat up, and is the only other being in the whole world that is half human, half bird, just like me. I shake my head, making the thought go away. I turn to watch Yunho slowly, painfully crawling into his cage. My heart aches at the sight.

"Night boys," Adam says nicely, sort of reminding me of a father. My heart aches again out of self pity. I never had a father. How should I know how one acts?

I puff my cheeks out with air, listening to the footsteps of the man leaving, locking the door behind him.

Soft sobs catch my attention and I look at Yunho through our cages. He's curled up into a ball, his chest is moving up and down unevenly. He's crying.

After a moment I squeeze my hand through the bars of my cage and then fit them through his. I awkwardly, but caringly stroke his hair with my hand. He looks up at me slowly, his cheeks streaked with tears. His eyes hold confusion, pain, fright, and something else i can't detect. I stare back, trying to make my eyes caring.

More tears spill onto his face, streaming down his cheeks and dripping off his chin as he looks at me. I continue to lightly stoke his hair, still trying to comfort him, though i know i can't do much. But i still have to do something.

"Are you scared?" I ask, my voice surprisingly shaky. Am i about to cry?

The room is quiet for a moment, with only the sounds of slow breathing coming from the 'creations' in other cages, and the low sobs continuing to come from Yunho.

Then a strangled reply makes my held in tears spill over. "Yes." Yunho says, his chest heaving.

I move his bangs away from his eyes, staring at him still. "I'm sorry," I whisper. "I wish there was something i could do."

I let my tears break free, my sobs combining with his. I feel helpless unable to help Yunho. He's scared.

I look down at my knee, my hand still stroking his hair. Then i feel his hand cover mine and bring it away from his hair. I look back up at him, sudden alarm filling my eyes. But instead of pushing my hand away, he holds it in his.

"I don't expect anything from you." I hear him whisper, his voice so low, i have to lean closer. "I'm just glad I have someone."

My nose crinkles and i bite my lip. He continues. "Just thinking about how you were, i-" His voice cracks, but he clears his throat and begins again. "I can't imagine what it was like for you." He squeezes my hand as my mind flashes back to those lonely days. Me being the only one of my kind, along with the longest living survivor of all the creations. I was all alone.

"Don't cry," He says, his voice still pained, worry mixed in with it. "You're not alone anymore. I'm here now."

A/N: Chapter 2, bitches!

[FIC] Together We Fly - 1

2009-02-05T02:09:37Z

Title: Together we fly
Length: 1 / ?
Genre: Angst, Drama
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Jaejoong has lived as a lab rat ever sense he could remember. He is the only one of his kind. Avian DNA is in his genes. He has wings. Not that he has ever been able to use them, but they're there. That is why he is a lab rat. You'd think after all the years they'd had him, they would be done testing by now. But no, they're thinking of ways to make more people just like him. People who can fly.
A/N: This is very much inspired by 'Maximum ride'. I changed it up some though. Jaejoong's point of view.

The characters-

Jaejoong - # 334A07

Yunho - # 397A70

Yoochun - #416A89

Junsu - # 423A96

Changmin - # 425A98

Beep... Beep... Beep

I hold both sides of my head and put my head between my knees. "I don't wanna go," I whisper. My throat hurts. "Please.. Please don't make me go."

I hear a few chuckles around me. "It's okay sweety," A honey-like voice tells me. "We won't hurt you now." I hold my head tighter.

"I don't wanna go." I say again. A whimper escapes my lips.

"Trust me." The voice says again. I look up to see a man smiling at me with his hand held outstretched. "I won't hurt you." He says. I look around me. "They won't hurt you either." The man in front of me says. "I promise."

Slowly i lift up my hand and place my fingers in his palm. His fingers close around mine.

"C'mon," He whispers, implying for me to get out of my cage. I scoot slowly toward the cage door then swing my feet around to the opening and drop down to the floor, onto my feet. "We're taking you to meet someone." The man says, smiling again. "Someone just like you."

I tilt my head to the side. "Like me?"

The man nods his head. "He is number 397A70. His name is Jung Yunho."

"And he has wings?" I ask. "Just like me?"

"Yes." The man says.

My brows furrow together. "But, h-" The man cuts me off.

"Don't ask questions. you will see."

I close my mouth quickly and follow the man silently to a white room. The nice man pulls out a chair for me to sit in. I sit down quickly, making the old chair squeak a little. "Wait here." He says, his voice still nice. I nod as he leaves the room. I tap my feet rhythmically on the floor, my fingers joining in to tap on my thigh. It's a habit i do when I'm nervous. Very nervous.

The door swings open and i look up immediately. The nice man walks in and signals for me to stand up, and i do.

"This," The man says, moving to the side and placing a hand on the young boys shoulder. "Is Yunho." Yunho flinches at the man's touch.

I smile slightly at the boy in front of me, then frown as I examine his condition. He looks beaten, like someone had repeatedly hit him with a bat all over his body. Suddenly I feel the need to protect him. What had they done to this poor boy?

I look at the man's coat in search of his name-tag. "Adam," I say. "Would you mind if I talked to Yunho privately for a while?" Like that is a possibility. Nothing here is private. But the man smiles and pats Yunho on the shoulder, making him wince. then he excuses himself from the room. shutting the door behind him. Yunho looks at me.

"Hi," I say. "My name is Kim Jaejoong." I hold out my hand.

Yunho shoots me a pathetic smile. I drop my hand.

My eyes skim over his body, taking in his features. He's skinny, very skinny, and a little taller than me. He has caramel colored hair that reaches to touch his shoulders. And his eyes and skin are just a tent darker than mine. My heart breaks as my eyes skim over the purple bruises on his arms, his face. "What.. did they do to you?" My voice is uneven. My throat closes when i see the burn on his neck. RI. They marked him. They already marked him as theirs. My hands fist around my shirt.

I release one hand and absentmindedly place two fingers to my own burn. The same burn, in the same place.

"Why am I here?" His voice startles me. I can tell he's scared.

My eyes water, tears threatening to fall, as I glimpse at his face. He's crying. Salty tears stream quickly down his cheeks, stinging small scrapes.

"I.. I don't know." I say, wiping a few fallen tears from my own cheeks. "I'm sorry."

Yunho looks down at his feet. "S' not your fault." I hear him whisper.

I blink back some tears and clear my throat. " I don't mean to be pushy," I say, still able to hear the sadness in my own voice. "But, what did they do to you to... cause you to have so many bruises?" It was rude, I could tell. But I wanted to know. Whatever they had done to me wasn't even half as bad as what it looked like they had been doing to him.

Yunho looks up at me again. "Tests." He says in a resentful voice, like he was remembering them. He probably was. "When I did them wrong, they," He cuts off, his voice going dead. But I know what he was going to say. They hit him. Made him work until he was finished. No rest, just sips of water in between. Cruel, that's what they are.

"It gets better." I say, trying to say something that's not god awful. "I promise, after a while, they don't treat you so bad."

It was a half true statement. They always treat you the same. It's just... you get used to it. The tests, they don't do them much anymore to me. Not physical tests at least. Just blood samples. Everyday a blood sample.

"Again, I don't mean to be pushy, but do you know where you came from? Where you were before here?" I ask.

"I was an orphan." He states simply.

I never knew anything before here. As far as I know, I've been here all my life.

I look up at Yunho and catch him looking at me. I attempt a smile. "Do you want me to show you where you can stay?"

A/N: We put the prologue and the first chapter together to make this super awesome KA-BAM kick ass chapter (and because we wanted to make it longer, but who's noticing that?)