Shrouded in Shadows

Shrouded in Shadows

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Deliah has never been an ordinary girl ever since she was born, nor had she ever had a real family since being dumped at an orphanage at the age of two. She'd been to many different families but they all rejected her and sent her back after finding out about one important detail. She had wings...yes, wings, like a bird. Or an Angel. Depends on how you look at it. For the majority of her young life ,she'd always assumed that the reason that her birth parents had left her in this god-forsaken place - that she was forced to call her 'home' - was due to her wings and unusual abilities. But could there be something deeper, a more sinister reason for her abandonment?
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Six high school students looks like anyone else acts like anyone else but are capable of things no one else is. They learnt from a young age no one that means NO ONE can know about their powers even their parents and other siblings. It brings out the true friends and those who just want to use you. In the end, what do you do when your closest friend betrays you? This is the story as they try to keep their biggest darkest secret of what they are capable of and as they discover they're not the only ones like them... I am not very good at trigger warnings before individual chapters but there is mention of blood, cold abuse and parents divorcing. (But read at your own risk in case I mention something else. I am working on rewriting this story and when I do there will be the trigger warnings in the correct places.) (small teaser.) No one sees me. I am a ghost. I brush against the wooden fence. No one will believe it was me who disappeared into a fence and appeared on the other side of school. I stare at my brother. He made eye contact with me, confirming my suspicions. We both saw it. Whoever that was is like us. "Did you just see that?" I ask "You're that person my brother and I saw," He says. Oh no... Why then? "Wait! You're-" Completed just editing. (Don't be too harsh please)

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