Turned demon

Dream

Ok guys I'm sorry this is a really short chapter but I can't think and put my mind to writing at the moment so yeah hope you enjoy...sorry again

Self harm warning

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"Naru...Naru!"

"Save me!"

As I woke up the light was beaming through the windows and the cracks paint their patterns on the floor with the Suns yellow rays. I could hear the birds chirping outside signalling that it's 6 o'clock. As I started to get up I recalled the last event from my dream...my tears were starting to trickle down my face. My face blank and no emotion shown.  I looked down to my palms and they felt empty like something needed to be between my fingers...something silver that catches the light like metal. I stopped staring at my hands and looked around to my alarm clock...6:30am. I had enough time and searched around my room to find it sitting there glistening in the light as if to welcome me in its arms like my mother once did. I stretched out my arm to reach for it and realised my wing was sore. Probably from sleeping wrong, I ignored it and wrapped my hand around the thin blade that has relieved me more than any Angel could.

I moved the metal to my thighs and started painting red on my milky white skin. The blood flowed out and I was feeling relieved, full. I picked myself up and threw the blade on the floor still not caring about bacteria. I went over to the tap to wipe all the blood away then went to change my clothes, simple black hoodie, skinny jeans and black high tops. I walked over to the paper bag that contained the money above the fridge to take out $50. Overall my mom left me with $10,000 so I couldn't live in a proper home in the long run and no one would hire me for a job because of my wings. I only had $8,000 left from the money so I decided I needed to stay here.

Once I left the house I made my way towards school ignoring the stares and comments made about me and moved my wings to cover my body.

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Again I'm so sorry
Love you ❤️❤️❤️