"Erika, I have something important to tell you."mum muttered as she sat onto the couch next to me. She looks serious, very serious, I never seen her like that before, it feels like something sad or depressing happened or maybe I did something bad?. It's not like what she usually do, She usually ask me about what did I do today or did anything interesting happened.
"What? Mum." I asked as I took out my phone from my large school bag.
"You... you......your not my daughter....."she whispered as her fringe covers her innocent eyes.
"Wait. No..... This isn't true, TELL ME THIS IS NOT THE TRUTH, TELL ME PLEASE" I shouted.
"Your real name is Christina, the second child of one of Guardian angels 'Meloerra'.
The story
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About thirteen years ago, me and your father, we'll not really your father was travelling around the world to find out about the mystery of the 'Elran civilisation',
That night, it was full moon, we were in the forest surrounding the shore of the Angeleyes lake."
She said as she picked up the glass of water from the small wooden table and drinks it,
"We were exhausted so we decided to find somewhere to rest for a while, until we heard a cry of a child echoing through the forest to every single corner.
Me and your dad looked around searching for the source of the cry as we approach next to a small waterfall, and there, in the shallow water, was you. We looked at the child and saw the reflection of a beautiful women with pure white angel wings in the surface of the water.
We immediately turned our heads back, and there, stands your real mother, the Angel of Peace 'Meloerra'.
She looks worried as she looks around with her dark brown eyes as if she's searching for something.
A shadow jumped out from the rose bush flapping he's dark red wings in a rapid speed, he's face was covered with a dark blue hood.
"Hand her over!" He said with a evil grin on his face, "Or else......"
A source of flame emerge on his hand.
"You are not leaving this forest, I'm gonna make you suffer from what you made me suffer!"
Meloerra turned her face towards me and said"Sorry about this sudden request but please, look after my child, her name is Christina, she is a Angel, born to rule the sky kingdom. Don't tell her her real identity until the age of 14."
"Umm....." I muttered.
"Please, she's my only hope, please!" She said."there's no more time, answer me, would you take care of her" she cried.
"Ok I will" I replied as I take hold of the baby girl.
The mysterious hooded man fired the ball of flame as the angel protected us using her wings as a temporary forcefield.
"Run! Without turning back!" The angel said
"What about you" I said.
"I will be fine, please look after her"she said"
Me and your dad ran, the whole night until we got out of the forest, giving up on study of the Elran legacy.......
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That story was too much for me, I ran upstairs and slam my door against the white walls filled with my abstract drawings.
I sat on the corner of my room and burst into tears, not noticing the changes on me.........
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