You take off your sweatshirt and stretch your wings.
Ever since you can remember you had pitch black dragon like wings. Your parents abandoned you when they started growing. Luckily someone from an orphanage found you and brought you up in secret.
Then, one day, she left to go to the orphanage as usual. She never came back.
You stayed in her little cabin, occasionally going out to get clothes and food, always hiding your wings.
You sigh and lay down on the couch, letting your wings fall over the back of the couch and on the floor.
Suddenly the door opened.
You freeze. So does the man in the doorway.
His hair was dyed dark green and his eyes were a brilliant blue. He had black glasses and a blue hoodie.
"W-who are you" he said stepping closer.
You panic and fly out the window.
"Wait! Don't-!" He yells
You land in a nearby tree and listen.
"You idiot, Jack! You just had ta scare her away!" He, 'Jack' as he called himself, opened the door to leave.
You lean forward on the branch, trying to see where he was going.
The branch creak's and before you could do anything, it breaks.
You let out a squeak as you fall. You hit branches and get long scratches and bruises all along your arms and wings until...
*THUD* *CRACK*
You land hard on your wing and you hear it snap.
"Are you ok!"
You look up to see Jack running towards you.
You try and stand up.
Jack stopped by your side.
"Are ya hurt?" Jack said
"W-why do you care, I'm just strange" you say holding your broken wing
"you're strange? what do you have to hide? your wings? your wings are you. your wings are beautiful." he smiles.
"thanks, Jack