•| Minamiya Motoki |•

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[Mia's POV]

It's been a year since I got from an accident..

I don't remember clearly what happened though...

It's all a blur..

Just blurred images.. Nothing more..

I don't even know how I got in a accident, same goes with my parents,

So they just ignored that and was thankful I still lived,

Standing in the rooftop if my family's mansion,

I stood on the edge of it,

Feeling the wind blow my snow white hair gently,

Time to jump.

I jumped and opened my eyes wide, being in the 50 half drop,

Pure White wings emerged from the blades of my back.

Controlling it freely, I flew fast along to the clouds,

Oh how I miss the strong wind up here..

I, Mia, and this...

Fallen angel..

Are one.

Yes, I know I have a fallen angel resting in my body,

It was always talking to me ever since the accident happened,

She didn't even tell me what happened or how she ended up in my body..

But I am certain about one thing about this Fallen angel...

She has overwhelming darkness and Bloodlust,

Somehow, I got control of it.

Suprisingly.

As I flew in the air, I visualise the blurred images I saw on the day I was in a coma.

A blurred image of a boy somehow..

He has white hair and green eyes..

I don't remember who he is..

Doesn't matter, I'll find out soon..

For now,

Let's take flight.

~•~•~•~•~

" Mia! You are marrying that man whether you like it or not! " My so called Mother shouted at me,

" I told you I don't want to marry a man I don't even love!! "

That's suprising for me to say..

" OK! It's final! Mia, You're not marrying that man, you are going to America and study there while your mother and I discuss some things.. " My Father stood up against my Mother,

" Thanks, Dad..." I said with a smile,

I guess I can act like this with the only one who cared and loved me as a daughter,

My mother was enraged and was saddened when Father told him hurtful things afterthen,

She walked out to the garden, it's either she's crying or wrecking the garden,

Oh poor garden...

" Well, That's a home run, Get it ,Dad?" I told my Dad, chuckling.

" That's my Girl... Now go upstairs and pack up everything you need, I'll be waiting at the living room" He said, holding both my shoulder them letting me go upstairs,

Just like he said, I went up to my room and grabbed my luggage and packed my important things,

When I finished, I grabbed my phone and slid it into my pocket and went downstairs,

When I did, I saw Dad sitting in the couch, seeing me, he stood up and helped me with my luggage,

Putting it in the car's trunk,

As soon as he stepped inside the car, I went in the second he did.

Starting the engine, we drove to the airport just in time for my flight,

My father gave me the ticket he bought for me sometime ago,

He kissed my forehead and bid me farewell,

He finished and I ran to the port that connects the plane and the building,

I gave the ticket to the stewardess and got in line,

I looked back at my Dad and he was already waving goodbye,

Wait... I'm going to America..

And I'm leaving my Family....?

I looked back again and my Dad smiled at me,

" Ma'am, Are you boarding the plane? "

The stewardess snapped me out of my thoughts,

I flashed a last smile for my Dad and ran inside the plane,

God...

I am going to America.

=END=

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