I got up in shock.
"Oh my"
I took off the bandages from my wings and ran out the hospital.
I was still in the hospital uniform, I didn't know where my clothes were but I need to get home.
Trying to run home barefooted really hurt and what if I get kidnapped and that person will do terrible things to me!
I know a faster way to get there but...can I be able to do it...?
I-i can fly....or at least try.
I concentrated really hard to fly, my wings started to flap and flap and flap. But I failed.
I tried so hard where the point I started to sweat and I fell on the ground.
"I need to work on my flying" I whispered to myself.
Then I ran the rest of the way home.
As I got in the house, I drunk a cup of water, and put on some comfortable clothes.
I saw my dad's room door cracked and decided to say hey to him.
"Hey, dad"
"Sweetie? How did you get here?"
"I ran here"
"Barefooted?!"
" Yeah"
" Oh dear, your feet must hurt. Let me give you a message"
"No dad, I'm fine"
He kept trying to message my feet but I kept rejecting.
"Seriously dad, I'm fine... really"
"No, no, no, you need a message"
"No dad! I'm okay. Trust me! Its not like I'm some kind of angel or something!"
Silence.
"Dad? That symbol.... what does it mean?"
"Sweet pie, I lied"
" What?"
"I knew all along...I just didn't think things would get this far"
"Daddy, what are you--?"
" Your mother was an angel"
He said in a low voice with his head down. He sounded so sad when he said that while cutting me off.
"Dad...."
" You look just like her"
"Dad, why didn't you tell me sooner?"
"Because I didn't think that would happen"
He said while pointing at my wings.
But is mother really an angel? Can I trust dad? I made my decision.
"Dad....I believe you"
" Thank goodness" he said hugging me.
"Ow....dad your hurting me" I said while giggling.
" Oh, did I hurt your wings?"
" No. I healed them"
" What?!"
"I have powers, dad"
Dad gasped and his mouth could not close. I mean it's not so extremely dangerous... right?
" This is bad"
" Why? Don't I have powers from my mother?"
" yes but you can't just walk around in the world with those. People would look at you strangely, people will make fun of you like...they did with your mother"
I started to cry and I ran up to my room.
