Prologue
Being 13-years-old, it's hard, I mean, your at that stage where your barely having puberty. Girls at that age have their boobs growing and other stuff that doesn't need to be mentioned. I started getting mine when I was 11 and started growing bigger each year. I mean, that's normal for every girl, but does being normal have anything to do with running through the forest with two big lumps of pain on your back, na-ah, nope, definitely not. So here I was running, trying to get away from the foster home for young women, through the forest, with two huge lumps on my back, gasping for oxygen. I noticed them when I got home from school, going to the bathroom for a shower to my sticky self. I took off my clothes, looked in the mirror, turned around to look at these two huge, I mean, enormous, lumps on my back which looked to be the size of two softballs. My jaw dropped to the floor just looking at them, no wonder people had been looking at me strangely.
They started to shift around, and a twinge of pain twisted in my back, muscles and bones shifting over one another. Then, suddenly, I was gasping for air, choking sounds coming from my throat and I started to claw my way out of there and ran. I stopped running and fell to my knees, screaming as the pain completely took over me. I screamed til' I screamed myself out, -which was really weird, 'cause I can hardly scream an award-winning scream without squeaking and choking on my bit- and bent over myself holding my arms 'til I had bruises on my biceps. Then there came a ripping sound, which either came from my shirt or my flesh. My heart pounded heavily in my chest and the pain slowly started to die down.
I opened my eyes with a single tear left on my right cheek, and I wiped profusely at my face as I looked to my side and saw something pearly white and feathery to my left and I looked at my right and saw the same thing. Confused, I slowly pushed my wobblely legs up, with a little light weight on my back. I turned around and saw blood everywhere, on the trees nearby, on the ground, in the bushes, everywhere. I felt a liquide trickle down my back and reached behind me to wipe at it. Pulling my hand back, I inspected it and realized it was blood also, and reached back again to feel my injury, but instead came into contact with a wet, feathery, bone where the two lumps had been.
Shock took over as I felt myself stretch a part of myself, expanding two large, white blood-covered wings at both my sides.
to be continued....
~hi, Amanda here, this is my first story written since I've regristered here at wattpad. Please critisize or compliment and vote. :)
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Teen FictionAt 13, Mina grew herself a pair of wings along with her boobs, not what she expected. Being in foster care, she spent most of her life alone and kept to herself. She finally gets adopted at 15 with a nice couple who have always wanted a daughter. So...
