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~The shunned~ 
Muse B is a Lab Experiment. He has been abused by multiple scientists and had many tests done, just because he was different and had wings. His parents shunned him handed him over when he was about 4. At the age of 18 Muse B finally escape. But because of his past, he lived in fear. Until he met Muse A. She was kind, not like the people he knew. She taught him he could trust people, and some people he couldn’t trust. Muse A started to teach Muse B human things. Pretty soon, they started to fall in love. Will their relationship be wonderful and ready for the future? Or will it be broken by fear and the past.
• Detail please. It gives me more to work with.
• Let's take our time. Muse B is going to be quite fearful, but Muse A will show kindness
• I'm Muse B
• Sex will be PMed
• Have any ideas for it? Feel free to share!
• This is a MxF
Can our character sheets be simple?
Okay sure, like Apprance, age, name that's it?
Yeah.. Is that okay?
Okay! Characters!Name: Finch (Last name unknown)
Age: 18
Appearance:
Extra: Finch has a wing span of 15 feet.
She's pretty!So, should we start when they first meet?
Should I start?
((I don't mind! OwO))It was to dark for Finch to see, and he needed to rest. But he didn't trust to ground, like someone could jump out and attack him. He was weak from not eating, and tired from no sleep. Next thing Finch knew he had crashed into a poll and started falling to the ground. Wind howled in his ears, and he no longer had control. So he just closed his eyes and wait for the impact of the ground to come. Once it did, Finch couldn't help but yelp hearing a crack come from his wing, and the hard ground under him. He couldn't tell where he was but seemed like someone backyard.
It was another long day for Maya, she had a test at school, she had to baby sit twice for two different families and now she had to study for another test for tomorrow. She had been up for hours with no rest, she was sitting at her desk studying. She sighed and sipped some of her coffee that she had made only a few minutes ago. She was reading from her history book when she heard some type of noise that came from her backyard. She sighed in slight annoyance as she placed her cup of coffee down beside her book and got up to check out what was wrong. She looked out her window and saw something on the ground but it was dark and she couldn't make it out all the way. She walked passed her desk and out her room, to see what it was. Once she was down the stairs, Maya headed to the back door. She walked outside. "Hello?" she said softly but, loud enough so that if anyone was out there they would have no problem hearing her.
People! fear rushed through Finch as he started to scoot backwards, but bumped into the fence. Not knowing what it was he let out a yelp of fright. He didn't reply, not want the girl to spot him, but probably the sound Finch made gave away he was there. His instincts told him to fly. But when he tried to move his wings, pain shot through his body, causing Finch to yelp again. Light was now slightly casting on him and the girl, so he could see her more clearly, and she could probably see in. Finch was covered in cuts and bruises, and one of his wings was bent funny.
Maya heard someone, her heart picked a beat. She jumped once her backyard light came on and she saw something with giant wings. She didn't know what it was at first, until she stepped off the back porch and slowly went forward toward it. She realized it was a person, her eyes widened slightly. She was shocked a human with wings. But her eyes started to wonder, she noticed that he was badly hurt. Even though he was unnormal, she always had a great heart and letting him go off like he was. Wasn't in her nature. "Are you okay?" she asked, which once she heard her question. She quickly realized how stupid and dumb that might have sounded it since she could tell that he clearly wasn't. "I mean.. I can help you with her cuts and everything." she said, she wasn't sure if he understood her or not. Since he didn't answer her before, when she first came out. She walked slowly closer to him. "Come on, before someone sees you." she said softly still. Trying to stay calm, she knew that it wasn't a good idea for him to be staying out in the open since he had wings and all.
She sounded nice. But from experience, people that sounded nice, could turn in an instant. He tried shifting so he wouldn't be laying on his wing, but grimaced as pain shot through his body. Listening to her speak, the fear in his brown eyes faded a bit, but never completely went away. Taking a few breathes trying to slow down his heart. He finally spoke. "P-Please don't hurt me.." Finch stammered. From the look of the conduction and wounds he had. It seemed that he had been abused.
"I wont.. I promise." she said, as she walked closer to him. Once she was in arms reach, Maya reached over to him slowly and gently touched him. She heard doors open and close, her heart started to race once again. She looked over to her right and saw no one, the same thing was on the left nothing but she was sure that she heard a door. She shock her head knowing it was no time to be looking around. "Come on." she said as she bent down to his level and take his arm around her neck. So he could put some of his weight onto her. "Get up in 1, 2, 3.." she said as she helped him , she turned to face the back door.
She walked him inside, she closed the back door with her foot as she kept walking the, whoever his.. it name was. It wasn't even the time to be introducing honestly, he was hurt pretty bad. She took him to her room up the stairs. Even though no one was home, she never really knew when either her father or brother would come home. So in her mind putting this thing in the living room was kinda of asking for someone to walk-in on him. No one ever really went into her room, since her mother passed so it was the best place to hide a- erh- guest. "Sit on my bed." she said at the same time as she let him slowly sit down. She moved her neck from his arm and sighed softly with slight relief of his weight. "I will be right back.. Stay right here." she added as she run out the room, she glanced back at him for only a second before she was out of her room. She went straight to the bathroom and started grabbing things to clean and patch up his wounds.
Finch winced as she helped him up. It hurt a lot, but he tried not to focus on it. Closing his eyes as they got closer to the house, what was so going to do with him? His heart started to race as fear flooded in again. Finch was listening to every single sound, but some how missed the sound of the a door opening and closing. After a bit, his eyes opened again as the girl sat him down. He went on full alert as he looked around the room. Finch's eyes scanned for anything that could be used to hurt him, or just anything to him. Finch didn't respond when she told him to stay there. Where would he go? He can't fly. He's never been in... what-ever this was. So she practically had his prisoner. Prisoner. He was a prisoner. Panic pulsed through Finch. He was trapped. What if she tried to hurt him. He couldn't do anything. He couldn't run, fly, or fight back. He was doomed. Doomed to die in.. this place.
It didn't seem like she was gone, well at least to Maya. She run back into the bedroom and saw the -umm -guest sitting on the bed. Where she left him. "Thank you for not leaving." she said as she dropped the stuff on the bed beside him, she actually got everything. She wasn't sure what she could or couldn't use on him. As she looked at his wounds not touching them, like looked they hurt like hell so she rather not touch it until she needed to. She glanced back down at her stuff. "Umm... have you ever used any of this things before?" she asked, she was to busy trying to care for his wounds that she didn't even noticed that he was scraied and nervous about his surroundings and of course her.
He flinched as the things were dropped beside him. What were they? some type of hurting device? Just thinking about that made Finch breathe faster. He looked away from them, but looked back when the girl asked if he had used any of these. Still not feeling like answering with his voice, Finch shook his head no. His eyes were wide watching her every move. To try to feel a little more safe. He tried tucking his wings in. Since he couldn't escape even if he wanted to. But almost yelped in pain when he could only fold one in. The non damaged one.
Sorry i been busy.
Maya saw him shake his head. Which didn't help her case at all. She sighed softly as she looked back the things on the bed. Well he seems to be half human, so this stuff should be alright. Maya thought to herself. "Okay, this might hurt just a little but, i promise it will only last a sec.." she said to him without looking up at him, she was to busy opening a pack of alcohol pads. She finally looked up at him in the eyes and saw the fear he had. Her heart skipped a beat but, not out of fear but confusion. She couldn't get it, in her brain why was this big curious scared. "Are you okay?" she asked. She knew no one hardly ever to the truth when asked that question. But, she had to try, she put the alcohol pad back in the pack. His cuts and bruises, could wait for a moment.
((Its okay. And sorry, I never saw this.))When girl started to get the.. what-ever they were, and what she said made Finch's heart sped up. Memories of the lab flood back into Finch's mind. They'd tell him that all the time. 'This might hurt just a little, but I promise it will only last a second.' Those seconds turned into minutes, into hours, into days. Hearing her next question, It took him awhile to reply. No, he wasn't okay. He was scared, and panicking. He had no idea what those strange things were, and he had no idea who she was, or what she was going to do. Finally he shook his head no again. "I-I don't know w-where I am, and I d-don't know who y-you are," He said, stuttering out of fear. Finch's voice was quiet, and hoarse. Like he had been screaming a lot. And the scars on his arms, slightly told an abused story.
"Oh, I didn't even introduce myself.. Omg, I am so sorry if I made you feel uncomfortable." She said as flicked her own forehead and rubbed it right afterwards. It was something that her parents use to do to make her think about her actions or work harder on her a sediments. Maya was now to use to it happening and now didn't to herself when she felt she was being dumb about anything. After the slight pain on her forehead went away. Maya reached her head out to the- umm- pf- boy's hand. "First off, this is my parents house and second. I am Maya.. and you are?" She asked, as she once again waited for him to respond. Maya's eyes went wondering the- boy's body and quickly spotted the scars the seem to cover his arms. Maya's wondering mind with off thinking of things he could have been through.
His heart rate slowed down a bit, but he didn't put down his guard. Finch seemed unsure if he should actually being tell this gir- Maya, his name. But.. she looked trustworthy. "Finch..." He finally said. It suit him since he was part bird. Finch always thought it was his parents way of mocking him for his difference. He then noticed Maya's eyes wandering his body. Out of nervousness, Finch placed his hands on his arms, trying to hide the scars and ignoring the stinging pain of open wounds. It wasn't the worst pain he had, had. Growing up being a test subject, and all.
Her eyes moved to the floor once he covered his scars, she cleared her throat. "I am sorry.." she said not looking up, I just made him feel uncomfortable once again she thought to herself as she made that quick motion to her forehead and rubbed it. After a few minutes, Maya looked up again. "Finch.. that's a cute name I like it." she said, she now was glad that she now had a name for him instead of the other things she had been thinking about in her head. "It is nice to meet you." she added with a small smile.
Finch watched as she flicked her forehead again. He wondered why she kept doing that. For fun? Or telling others he was here?! Finch's heart sped up again at his wild imagination. When Maya said she liked his name, he was surprised. Finch never thought of it as a good name and would get teased about it. Dropping his hands from his arms, Finch stayed quiet, not responding to her 'Nice to meet you.' All he did was give a tiny nod. He still didn't know if he could trust Maya, but it was a nice gesture for her to offer to help him with his wounds. Turning his head, Finch looked at his broken wing. It would probably take awhile to heal, so he wouldn't be able to fly until then. He might be stuck here.
((*Hands you a cookie*))
Loll *Takes the cookie* Yay Thank you
Maya signed softly to Finch's nodded. Her eyes went back to looking at his wounds. She really needed to clean them everything. Maya walked closer to him and softly touched his arm not looking at him. She didn't even noticed her hand was touching him. She was to busy looking at the things that where on her bed. She grabbed alcohol and put it on some tissue before she looked back at Finch. "Hold still, for a second Finch." she said. She was so shorter than him that she actually had to get on the bed to get to his wings. Maya always knew she was short she was 5'1 after all but Finch actually made her feel the height she was. She was behind on him as she slowly rubbed the alcohol on his cuts. Looking at his wings up close, they were beautiful. They made her smile for some reason. She got the badges after she was done cleaning and putting cream on his wounds. As she started wrapping his wings a question popped up in her mind and she needed to know the answer. "Hey.... Finch I hope you don't mind me asking this.. but, ummm are you angel?" she asked.
Feeling Maya's fingers on his skin made Finch tense a bit. He wasn't used to this kind of contact. Usually when he was touched, it was to be tested on. He wanted to move away but when she asked him to hold still, he did what he was told. Finch tried to stay still as Maya got on the bed, but could hold back a wince when she started to clean his cuts. What was she using to clean them? Well whatever it was, it stung. Getting a little caught up in his wild imagination and thoughts, by the time he snapped out of it, Maya had wrapped up his wings. It felt weird having the.. whatever it was, wrapped around it, keeping it close. Twitching his wing a bit, Finch almost missed her question. Was he an angel? He didn't really know. But didn't think so. "I don't think so," Finch replied quietly, twitching his other wing that wasn't wrapped up. He was born with his wings. But he really doubted he was an angel. Finch was more like a.. freak of nature.
"You don't know?" she repeated unknowingly. She didn't understand him, like how could he not know. "Well, do you know where you came from?" she asked as she got off the bed. For some reason, she wanted to know more about Finch. It was something about him that was different and it had nothing to do with him having wings. To be honest, she never really went by appearance to judge someone. She was always about someones personality. "I mean you had to come from some where right.." she added when he didn't answer her question.
Finch's head lowered when she asked where he was from. Where was he from? Where did he come from? The only memories were only of the lab. Looking back up, he didn't know if he could trust Maya enough to tell her where he was from. Would she bring him back there? Could she tell them he was here?! "I.. don't know that either," Finch said, telling half of it. All he remembered was growing up in a lab. Being poked and prodded and tested on. Finch's wings seemed to droop as he thought about that. It wasn't a good childhood.
((*Hands you a muffin*))
"Oh, well maybe i could you find out?" she asked but, she soon spotted that Flinch seem more sadder than he was a few moments ago. "Umm. never mind.. you can stay here until your wing is better." she said. Soon her clock on her desk got her attention. "Oh.. thats the time?" she asked herself. She ran her hand through her hair before looking at Flinch for a second. "You can stay in here. I will sleep downstairs in the living room.." she said she grabbed her things off her desk as she walked to the door. But, before she was out the doorway she stopped. "Goodnight Flinch.." she said and then closed the door. She walked downstairs and into the living room. She placed everything on the table that was across from the couch. She got on her knees and went back to studying. Which didn't last long before her tiredness over came her and she fall asleep on the table.
Once she left, Finch looked around the room confused. He had never seen a bed? Yes, bed. He had never seen a bed before, and sure not have slept on one. It looked a little cramped for his wings. So as Finch would do back at the lab. Sleep on the floor. Though he was in a cage.. Getting off the bed, Finch sat down on the floor, then laid down on his side, careful of his wings. It took his awhile to fall asleep, as he was still on guard. But many after half an hour, he finally did. One wing was open a bit and hung over him like a make-shift umbrella from the side.
Maya woke up to the the sun in her eyes, she sighed as she raised her hand up to block the sun out of her sight. Once her eyes where use to the sight of the sun, Maya and scratched. She ended up boom her head on the table "Ouch!" she said, she rubbed her forehead. She frowned at herself until she realized she was in the living room instead of in her room. Soon the pain was gone, she was on her feet. She headed to her room, she had to check on Finch.
Finch hadn't slept that much, and was already awake when Maya came to check on him. He was leaning against the bed, with his good wing still slightly curled around him, as he fixed the feathers. It was something he used to do to pass the time at the lab, if he needed to calm down. He was quite hungry. But Finch was pretty much always hungry as they never really fed him. He was more a testing subject. Finch didn't even notice Maya walk in, being a bit distracted by his wing.
((*hands you another cookie*))
Maya cleared her throat when she noticed that he didn't noticed her. "Hey... you didn't like the bed?" she asked, as she ran her heand through her hair. She glanced at the bed and than down at him on the floor. Not really understanding why he was on the floor.
Finch jumped startled by her voice. Accidently smacking his wing as he turned to look at her. "Its.. Kind of hard to sleep on a bed with wings," Finch admitted, tucking his wing back in. His eyes were wide with surprise still, and he seemed to be on high alert hearing new sounds. Now with the natural light he could see her better. Maya's pretty brown hair, and blue eyes. Finch wondered what his wings looked in the natural light. He never knew, as in the lab it was always artificial light.
((Boop))
