Chapter 10
My hands scrabble at the phantom restraints, but they have turned into tangled bedsheets.
Just a dream.
The dream.
The dream that has been haunting me for years, as long as I can remember.
It was haunting me day and night! It had to stop. I knew that most people went to a theripist, but if I did that, someone would find out about my wings. I can imagine a conversation between a theripist and a doctor now.
"Yup, she has wings all right. Call the F.B.I., no, the S.W.A.T. team, no, the president. Lets get this thing in a cage. Oh, and dont forget the big hypodermic."
I dont think so.
Lost in my mind, I almost didn't hear my dad yelling. Almost.
"Syn, get to bed. You have school tomorrow."
Crap.
School.
I groaned, as it was already midnight. Stupid late-night-over-thinking me.
Because school ment Jason.
And Jason ment heartbreak.
Yup, not looking forward for tomorrow.

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spread my wings
FanfictionA girl trying to lead a normal life (as much as she can anyways), realizes that it may not be as easy as it sounds when she is pulled back into the dark places of her past. Forced to escape, she finds that she may not be alone after all. A...