Paint your wings

Chapter One: The Strange Cut

I instantly sit up to me sweating, coming to the realisation that it was all a dream. Just a simple, harmless dream. Or was it?

I can feel a sharp pain on my leg. I look down and see my sheets are slowly turning red.Am I on my period or something?

I pull the covers off and look down to see that on my knee there is a jagged, deep cut with blood oozing out. It hurts a lot.

I quickly jump up, and head off to the bathroom and clean up the wound.

When I walk back into my room, I see someone standing in the doorway, his arms are crossed and he has a smirk plastered across his handsom face, his hazel eyes are glued onto mine.

"Morning sunshine, time of the month?" The guy says, with a smirk still clear on his face.

"Oh shut up Kade!" I say back.

Me and Kade have been best friends for as long as I can remember. Both our mums died at a young age, but our Dads stuck together till a little over a year ago, they disappeared one day when they were going out on a hunting trip with some friends and they never returned, the whole town scrambled up a search party out in the woods, but no one ever actually found them.

Kade let out a small laugh and turned around and walked off.

"By the way I'm not on my period!" I argue back.

"Whatever helps you sleep at night" he yelled back, sarcasm dripping through his voice.

my knee is aching a lot, and i am so confused as to how i got that cut. It seems so strange, one second its not there, then the next it suddenly appears when i wake up. 

I start to head towards the kitchen to make some coffee and I wasn't surprised to see Kade there at all.

I am not a morning person, so if you mess with me before i have my cup of caffeine, don't come crying to me if you suddenly get a slap on the face.

"So what's for breakfast?" He says, raking his hands through is thin, dark brown hair.

"A steaming plate of, make it yourself" I reply, Yawning and scratching my forehead.

Kade pouts.

"Your such a baby sometimes"

"But you love me" he says grinning.

After breakfast I head back upstairs and walk to the bathroom to have a shower.

I walk up to the old, crooked, full lengthed mirror in the bathroom, and see a small, skinny girl with blonde hair with one eye thats sliver-grey, and one that is purple looking back at me. I turn my head slightly to the side and see the tattoo just behind my ear, even though it was un willingly put on me, I actually love it. When I was 6, I had apparently been kidnapped and my kidnappers 'branded' me, by giving me the tattoo according to my Dad.

I sigh and turn on the shower to the right temperature and slip in, the warm water welcoming me in with open arms.

The water washes over me, taking all my worries away with it.

That is, untill I feel a sting on my knee, and realise that it's that cut I got when I woke up. I didn't have it before I went to sleep, but I got it before I woke up.

My mind wanders Back to my dream and remember cutting my leg on something. That can't be right. I mean, dreams can't come true? Or at least im Pretty certant they can't.

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AUTHERS NOTE:

The picture on top is Nova's Tattoo, you will be hearing more on that a little later on in the story.

I do plan on making this story long, so please guys bare with me! I'll try upload once a month because of my heavy schoolwork load.

anyways,

Please comment! I will appreciate all I can get!

See you later all my lovelys.

P.S I will tell you all when the auditions to make a characters close, but seeing as there is no comments so far, I'm guessing it won't be for a while! Hahah.

Anyways, peace out!

~KitKat~😘