"How could his be possible....?" I murmured. "Dunno but....you know the only person who could fix this." He said. "NO! I'm not getting my dad over here!" I yelled. "Too late son. Get in the car." He said, walking inside the room.
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"It means he's evolving into a much stronger species that I know of." He said, tying my hair into a bun. "So? Can't you just take them out?" I asked.
"Has his wings been...molting?" He asked Maxwell. "Yeah....guess so." He answered. "Then grab the scalpel and some knock out gas...were gonna remove the horn." Dad said. "Please don't!" I yelled.
"Just joking! It'll fall off as soon as your wings and possibly tail start molting a bit more...as for the thorns....lay down we're gonna remove them." Darin said.
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I was in a glass cage when I woke up.
My pure white wings were now black, dragon-like wings.
Instead of the single unicorn horn I had two jagged horns that pointed up.
My hands were claws,
My tail was black,
My feet were claws as well.
I was a monster.
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"Dad let me out...." I begged.
"I can't." He answered.
"Please!" I yelled.
"No." He answered.
"Please! I need to see my kids! I need to see my friends! I need to see Maxwell!" I yelled.
"Can't now." Maxwell answered, walking by his side.
"I-I'm a monster....." I murmured.
"Y-you're still beautiful Juno! Believe me!" Maxwell said, putting his hand against my face.
"I'M HIDEOUS YOU LAIR!" I yelled at him.
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I was curled up in a ball, sleeping onto the floor.
I was alone in solitude.
"Wake up...." Darin said, nudging me with his foot.
"Why...." I groaned.
"You're human....yet you have your horns still...." he said, helping me up.
"Dad....?" I asked.
"What...?" He asked.
"Nothing....forget it...." I said, walking out of the facility.
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After me becoming my true self......I felt alive!
But.....something felt like it was missing.....
Something WAS missing.
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Hanahaki Disease
AventuraIt's better if you read the story rather than me explaining it, but...here's a teaser to it. Thorns are sharp Petals are soft I'm in between Nobody knows who I am... They call me hanahaki.... Because of my disease. I was born with it. My sister do...
