No One Knows

News channel

Phil's POV
I was lounging on the couch with a cup of coffee I had been sipping every so often and the television on low volume, knowing Dan was either sleeping, or on tumblr in his room with a late breakfast. Whilst watching to know the weather, a certain topic came up about the unexplained. "Last night, 2 videos of the dubbed 'Black Winged Creature' have been taken and sent in here. Now, we give you never before seen footage on it" the News lady stated as she gave a signal.

"Dan!"

"WOT!" I heard Dan shout from his bedroom.

"Come here and look at this, another sighting! I'm starting to get a little frightened!!" I shouted, beckoning him to come over and sit on the couch, as I I paused it.

Dan's POV
I heard Phil yell about another sighting, and my eyes widened. My heart raced, as I got out of bed and hobbled to my bedroom door to unlock it. As I fumbled down the stairs, I found myself panicking about what the people had seen.

How could I have been so stupid?
I wondered.
Flying below the clouds was a mistake, and I knew it!

As I shakily reached the lounge, I swallowed a stressful lump in my throat, and sat down on the other side of the couch. This seamed to bother Phil, as he looked sad. I shook it off and stared only at the pixelated screen and fast moving pictures on the tv. I saw the entire lay out of my night...

*Flashback*
"I'm going out" I said, putting my hand to my mouth like a megaphone. "Where? Can I come?!" Phil said, like the curious bean he is. "No, sadly, not tonight. I have some, uh, stuff to do, alone." Putting emphasis on alone. "Ugg, well, have fun I guess..." Said a sad Phil.
"Aw, look, I'm sorry. I haven't been spending a lot of time with you, but, I WILL make it up to you!" I said, kissing his forehead. (We have been together for 2 years now).
"Alright, have fun!" He said, proceeding upstairs. I walked out the door and breathed out a sigh of relief.
*SiGH*
I was headed to a broken bridge about 3 miles away. It had been abandoned for many years, yet, no one fixes it. I put good use to it, though. I decided to start climbing where the broken wood pile of the bridge was most sturdy (like I always do) and become ready along the way so I could take off.
Reaching about middle, I took off my hoodie I had been wearing. (I'm surprised Phil hasn't noticed my sudden change in fashion with every day, I wear a hoodie.) The hoodie is my way of hiding my wings, because (of course), they don't go away. It freaking bugs me. But, I do what I have to do, and I keep them hidden in my jacket.
As I reach the top of the pile I take off my shirt, and spread out my wings. They are pitch black with feathers almost purple. And they are quite long, actually. If I stood in my room, they extend to reach about both walls next to me. As I reach the top, about 40 feet off the ground, I take off my shirt. If I cut holes in the back of them, Phil would be suspicious while doing my laundry. Ya I get it, "do it yourself," well, I ain't like that, sista!
Anyway, I fluttered my wings around, just studying them, I like doing that. They are like ravens wings, black and feathery. Then, I took off, reaching high into the air and plunging down near the ground.
Caught my self and pulled into the sky, forgetting to go high above the protective clouds. They cover me and don't let anyone know that I exist.

As I return home I have to put away my secrete, and I usually go behind a restaurant or large building to put on my clothing. Next thing you know I was in the house and in my pjs on tumblr.
*End of flashback*

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