Chapter 12

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    I drop my smile.

"W-what do you mean?" I say confused. "Well I had wings, and why would I need a angel if im one--I dont even know what I am!! Why am I this, I'm not...good enough for this!" I say, clearly rambling.

"Hey, dont say that!" He says, trying to comfort me.

"Well its true and you know it! I have no friends, no family, nobody visits me, I get bullied!!" I say, not even noticing that tears are rolling down my face. "I have no idea whats going on! I get kidnapped, and your some type of devil/angel, that I didnt even know existed!!"

"Please...your...parents, played a big role in this."

I widen my eyes. "Of course they did! Them and their lies! Everyones lies!" 

"No...its not like that, we just wanted to protect you."

"Well you did not do that! Because now IM DEAD. I-I-Im dead...oh my god. Im dead. IM DEAD." Tears roll down even faster. "I...never really was able to have a real life." I whisper.

"W-we can change that!"

"Oh really. Because by the looks of it, im still dead!" 

I know I didnt have much to live for. But I still had hope in the back of my mind that i could start over. Have a new life. Make a new life...but its now all gone. Vanished. 

"P-please. Fix it. Just. I want to start over!" I yell

"I-Im sorry, but its not that easy..."

"But you said you could fix it!"

"It takes time...you first have to adapt to who you have become to change back...."

"How long is that?!?!" 

"W-well it matters what type of person you are, if you are able to get used to things quickly, than about a month. If not...maybe even close to a year."

"A year?!?!" 

Not being able to hear what else he says, I run back to my house, the wind pushing hard on my pale skin, Most people being inside, with it being later in the day, and dark gray clouds still fill the sky. I keep on running till trees surround me, and I just see my house a few blocks up. I walk up to the door, still able to feel the dark brown wood of my house, I find my door, and pull the cold door knob. I freeze as it wont budge. I make sure its not locked, but still. nothing. I remember on what happened with my truck. I step back, not being able to take anything in. I turn around and run into the woods. With trees being the only thing I see. I keep on running, and running, picking up the pace each second. Tears fill up in my eyes, falling down my face, choking me, as I try not to make a sound, I keep on running, but I cant seem to be able to breath anymore, as I choke on my own breath, making me trip into branches, with darkness covering once again, this time, I let it. 



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