Angel's POV
I walked across the dark wood floor, and into the studio bathroom, my heels clicking.
I hear the door click as I lock it, and walk over to the half-shattered sink, and peer inside.
My reflection disappears for a couple seconds, and then it's back, but instead of green eyes, there are red, instead of a normal body, there are black wings.
She stares back at me.
"We'll look who's back..." she says faintly.
"I didn't ask to see you, I just wanted to be.....alone" I say, my voice faltering at alone.
"Well sweetie, we can't always get what we want.." she smiles broadly as her stare lingers at my red, puffy eyes.
"Please, I'm begging you Alex. Just leave me alone. I don't want you to cut me, I'd rather cut myself." I say, new tears springing in my eyes, and overflowing on the rim, over my bottom lashes.
"Haha. Well my darling sister, you shouldn't have trapped me in this dreaded mirror 7 years ago." she chuckles darkly, her crimson eyes shining, and wings dropping black feathers.
"Why hide what Glob has given you?" she asks, eyeing my my shoulders with a smile.
"No.....Please Alex...Dont...." I plead with my tears running down my pale cheeks, and my neck.
"It's too late for pleading" she evilly smiles, and furrows her eyebrows as she snaps her fingers once.
After that moment, I instantly felt pain on either side of my spine, under my shoulders.
My tears soaked the front of my shirt, as blood ran down my now ripped shirt and bare back, then onto the floor making a dripping sound.
White feathers begin to scatter on the floor as the wings push out of my bare back, finally stopping as they reach their full size.
My tears dry on my face as I pant with wide eyes, then turn to the mirror to face my laughing twin. She was laughing at my pain.
I turn on the taps of cold water, and run my arms under them, the concealer and powder melt away as if they were butter, and reveal my already painted canvas.
The deep red dents that were my masterpiece, etched into my once flawless skin, glowed, and bled in tiny rivers as I pinched each one, flinching at the amazing pain, causing a numbness to surround me.
Alex laughed again.
"Well I've gotta hand it to you sis, you've done a good job with the concealer. Can you resist a couple more wounds?" She asks.
"Alex......Ill release you on your 16th birthday......Next week. I promise" I say.
In the mirror, everything is a year behind. It's the same date, time, just not year.
"I turn 17 next week, and you turn 16, but after I release you, you'll be 17 as well little sister" I say, my tear ducts activating again, but I smile a small smile and turn my eyes to my sister, who is staring at me in shock.
"Really? I would love that big sis, but I might cause a little mischief while I'm at it" she smiles her real smile for a second, then her mischievous smile appears.
"You better not Alex.......Ill see you next week, I have a song to write, Sweetie" I say closing my eyes, unlatching the door and walking out, as the mirror ripples like water, and she leaves.
I sit down on the black sofa with red, fluffy heart shaped pillows, and take my notebook from where it's hidden under the third sofa pillow, with my black pen as well.
I pull my sleeves back down, and wipe off my tears from before, trying to get comfortable with the wings ill have for a while now....
I drag the pen across the lined paper and it forms:
Diamond (Unbreakable)
Once all of that little tough act has washed away in the rain of regret.
You lose your prideful face and put on default.
They always told you that you're the bravest person they ever met.
But underneath you wish that you were exactly that.
Chorus:
Darling, they told you that you were Unbreakable, remarkable because of that no one had that trait.
Let go of whatever holds you back, because you got only one shot at life.
But it's too late.
I'm not an angel, my heart is broken, my soul is numb with memories.
Forever and ever etched into my conscious is what has happened to me..
I was a diamond, before I started to hate me....
I was a diamond, but now you're able to break me...
Sitting face-to-face with a frost covered window, watching the snowflakes fall in grace,
Maybe there is a way to break out of the ice, and out into the world.
We just haven't found it yet because of the secrets we behold.
We close up what is important, and we show what we don't care.
Have you ever wanted to fast forward life to see what it would be like.
Always wanting to see if it would be worth it in the end.
I stop, and put my pen and notebook down, back under their pillow, and stretch out my wings, which I haven't had for 5 years.
How am I going to explain this to everyone..?
It's ironic that this is how I got my name as well.....
I bet no one expected this ;P
Next chapter will be all about our beloved FioLee
And Diamonds is written by me, please don't copy!!
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