FEATHERLIGHT
Flapping my wings, I slowly reached my destination on a Sunday afternoon.
Walking to the grand entrance, I wondered. How the fuck did I get here?
After Hope fell asleep, crying on top of me in the park, I carried her up and into her bed.
I had to be really careful not to wake her family up, but I managed... Somehow.
I dont know.
Arriving home myself, my family was wide awake. When I opened the door, they were all jumpy. I guess they didn't expect me to heal up so fast. I catched them up on everything that has happened in low-detail, and promised I will share more in the morning, when I'm not so goddamn tired.
I turned my black phone on, the one I use as Melinda, and put it on a charger. Obviously, because this me dissappeared for all the time other me healed, I had quite a few messages.
I wondered what could be my explanation to that,without revealing that I'm a superhero, before the perfect lie came to me.
Naturally, I instantly got a reply from Liam, who was chronically online.
Mel ✨🐫
srry, got sick. Sm must really be passing around.
Didn't Hope get sick aswell?
Liam the Lamborghini😃👍
OMG, you're alive. How comforting. Guys, she's alive.
Yes, Hope got sick, aswell.
Where the fuck were you, man? Uncool.
Mel ✨🐫
I.. got sick? I was at home, wdym?
Liam the Lamborghini😃👍
OK? You could have texted us?? We worrd about you?
worried*
Mel ✨🐫
No. I was grounded.
I bbroke my mom's fav vase, when I found out we were moving.
Liam the Lamborghini😃👍
lol. why?
Mel ✨🐫
accident..? I didn't wanna break it.
She made me clean it up though.
Liam the L... reacted; 💔
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Featherlight
FantasyTHIS STORY IS NOT FOR PEOPLE WITH WEAK STOMACHS OR WHO ARE EASILY TRIGGERED!! 15th - #lgbtqia 16 years old Melinda moved to L.A. The City of Angels. Daytime, her activities consist of school, family and friends. At night, however, she takes upon he...
