Angel Queen

You're my what?

Waking up from my "sleep" I started to feel anxious. Something was going to happen today, but I don't know if it will be a good thing or bad. I sure hope that it is good because I do not think my body and mind can take anymore surprises. I have fainted at least 3 times already in the span of 2 days. My life is getting so out of hand. Begrudgingly I went in search for my "parents" or who ever those people were that claimed to be them. I guess what they were saying could be true seeing as everything I thought was real in my life seemed to be fake. I felt for the wings in back and to my disappointment they were still there. I know most people would be excited to have wings, to be able to fly and be a part of the supernatural. Wait the supernatural, does the mean that vampires and demons are real?
Calming myself down because I did not want to panic again. I just needed my parents ti explain, I need them to tell what we are and why we are here. I understand it would probably be tough to hide my wings but ti think about it, they have done it my entire life and changed their appearance so they must have some kind of power. Remembering the anxious feeling I was getting and putting q pause on my ADHD thoughts I went in search for something or someone, hopefully my parents. I walked down the hallway after leaving the room I was in and went into searching. I was walking around knowing that I was getting lost because I swear I saw the same door at least 3 times. So me people the brilliant person I am started yelling their names. Not getting an answer I decided to walk around some more. I was walking for at least 30 minutes before I stood outside a door. It brown with golden intricate designs on it. It was beautiful and I couldn't stop myself from seeing what lied behind it. It was a child's nursery. It was beautiful and I couldn't believe people actually lived here. It was so quite and there was no one in sight. Where could the family have gone? What happened to the child? I left the room and bumped in to a hard wall. When did that get there? I looked up and saw the most beautiful man. His dark brown hair, blue eyes, tan skin, and he was well built, at about 6'4" I was mesmerized. He just stood there with a smirk on his face. Why the hell is he smiling? He nearly gave me a concussion with his chest. Who are you! I demanded. Well I am your mate, love. You're my what?