My Broken Family

~A Little Fly With the Crows~

Once again, Philza and Techno are out on a scavenge trip. Y/N is now thirteen and decides she wants to go on a little flight with her murder of crows. Will she have to learn to fly along the way or will it be natural for her to soar into the skies? Only the gods know the answer to that question.

"Ambrosia, what do you mean 'gapple gang'? Why do you guys want me to feed you guys a golden apple?!"

The crows surrounded the poor teenage girl, cawing about some weird gapple gang and how she should feed them a golden apple. As much as she loved her murder, she didn't understand them half the time. The girl finally gave into the obnoxious caws and cries of the crows, giving them a golden apple. The girl giggled as the crows all launched at the golden apple. She smiles as she gives one of the crows a kiss on their feathered head. Then, a bright idea came to the teenage girl.

"Why don't we go on a little fly in the skies? Just me and you guys."

The crows cawed in delight as they all ruffled their feathers in preparation to fly. The teenager brushed any dirt off her leggings and tank top. She slid one foot back and let it rest on the tip of it's toes. She placed the other foot in a good, sturdy position. She bent down a bit before launching herself into the air. Her extended blood-red wings started flapping, allowing her to start flying higher and higher. Her crows caught the signal and soon followed the teenager into the skies. The teenager chuckled.

"Guys, look! We're flying high up into the skies!"

The crows cawed in delight as they flocked around the teenager. If you looked down on the ground at that moment, you would be able to see two teenage boys standing near the girl's front door, a smile spread across their face. It had become evident to the two males at this point that they had both fallen for the girl. The one with dirty-blonde hair, forest green eyes, skin littered with freckles, and a smiley face mask strapped around his head. He held a smile as bright as a million suns. He was awestruck by the girl he called his best friend. He said it was a wonder how he hadn't fallen for her sooner. The one with slight mutton chops already starting, wine red eyes, tree bark brown hair, bumpy ram horns curling around his fluffy ram ears, and wearing a slightly sloppy suit. He held a grin in his face. Only people who had known him long would be able to tell that was face of love when coming from him. The girl had seen the boys at her door, so she flew back down. The crows had retreated back to the trees and she landed right in front of her best friends. She held a smile on her face.

"Dream, Schlatt! I'm glad you got my invitation! It gets lonely around here when your family's out all the time! Come on in! We can have baked potatoes, cooked chicken, some steamed carrots, a glass of milk, and maybe for desert, I could bring out the cake I baked earlier!"

The boys followed inside that house after the girl. They played some fun board games, ate dinner, talked, and more best friend activities like just sitting there in peaceful silence. It was obvious to see why the boys had fallen for the girl. She could be deemed perfect in practically every way.