Wings

"Why is everyone just... dying? Why is everything suddenly going wrong?" I whispered looking at my shoes.

Silence.

"Answer me!" I cried. I was at the peak of insecurity. I needed answers... and I needed them now.
He folded his arms and gives me a steady glare. God, he looked hot when he was pissed. Those sea-green eyes shaped in- Snap out of it, Ellie! "You are the reason." I stared at him openly. What? How am I the reason? Faster than light, I found him standing beside me. The hairs on my neck stood up when he was nearly close enough to touch. "You know, for one of the most powerful people on the planet... You're pretty fucking stupid," He whispered. I felt a slight breeze on my side.

He was gone.
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Estelle Colt is an average teenage girl from Manhatten, New York.
Well, that's what she thought, anyway.
Of course Estelle has her fair share of drama through her teenage life, like boyfriends, clothes, self-consciousness, the whole package. And she could cope with that, like the regular teenagers you find all over the world.
Except the week before her eighteenth birthday, and everything went terribly wrong.
No - like literally everything. I'm talking family deaths, deadly secrets and asshole friends. And just to top it off - the 'Queen Bee' bitches her out in front of the whole school.
Okay - forget 'terribly wrong'. Maybe picture... Horribly-terrible-kill-me-now-wrong.
Got it? Good.
So after everything goes horribly-terrible-kill-me-now-wrong (and continues to go horribly-terrible-kill-me-now-wrong), her body decides to grow stupid wings and fire erupts uncontrollably from her fingertips.
Seriously.
So, after those peculiar events, a creepy man who she somehow recognises but has no idea how intrudes in on her life and pretty much tells her she's one of the most power people on earth.
Sounds great, right?
Well, it probably would if everyone wasn't trying to kill her for it.

.::. NOTE .::.
This story is rated Mature due to violence.
Readers 12+
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