Anything That Can Go Wrong

Wings (A/B/O A/U)

Writers block kinda sucks, and most of my ideas come from my brain and Pinterest. I decided to mix A/Us.

If ever Milo Murphy was happy to have his wings, now was not the time. His wings, twelve feet long and a beautiful suburb with black and white freckles on the feathers, where the reason he was sitting in this dungeon being accused of stealing. A poor, color blind women had seen him come into her store and saw another boy with the same patterned, not color, wings walk out without paying for a loaf of bread.

Milo thought it was crazy because this person didn't even have his hair style or facial features, but he supposed he could see where this lady was coming from.

There was a knock at his cell door. He sat up from the bed as a new person came in. He had dark hair cut short and slicked back, and even darker eyes almost the color of coal. Milo's wings snapped shut, a defense technique he'd perfected over the years he'd dealt with strange people and Murphy's Law. "Hi," he said cautiously.

"Hi, I'm Zackary Underwood. I'm supposed to represent you in the trial," the man said.

"You're not the usual person," Milo tilted his head, eyebrows drawing together.

"Ms. Chase was already helping someone else. What's your name?"

"I'm Milo Murphy," Milo replied, holding out his hand, Zackary took it and a shock of thrill shot through his hands.

Milo startled, wings snapping back open and dropping Zackary's hand. He watched the color explode before his eyes, blurs of red and blue and green spun before him as he was thrown into a memory of Zackary's past.

"Mom? I don't feel good," said a young Zackary Underwood.

"Remind me how old you are, honey?" Mrs. Underwood asked, looking up.

"I'm seven," Zackary replied.

"What happens when your seven, honey?"

"Humans get their wings," Zack looked more excited now.

"Does your back hurt, honey?"

"Yeah," Zak groaned.

"Well, let's get you your bath and get you to bed. You'll feel better after they've grown in." Mrs. Underwood turned and offered her hand. Zackary took it and they headed up the stairs.