New Story!!!! Woot to the Woot!!!! This, is an extremely original idea that has just popped into my head and I feel like writing a lot today so you might just get five chapters! Or one.....depending on my mood lol. So here it is!! Enjoy! :D
Kalec POV
I've never been normal. I've never fit in anywhere. Not at school, not even at home. You see, my parents are the most amazing people I've ever known. My dad is the man of the house and runs things. The leader, if you will. My mom doesn't have a job. She stays at home and cooks and cleans but that's only because she wants me to be able to come home from school and have a parent here with me. She's sacrificed so much to protect me, and our small family. It's just my mom, dad, and me. My dad is also amazing. He's an entrepreneur and owns many of his owns businesses. Because of this, we have mad money laying around, but I stay humble and keep my head. I have no friends to share it with anyway. My dad is very very tall with black hair and dark eyes. My mom is tall too with dirty blond hair and eyes the color of dark caramel. Their names are Jason and Christina Ryan. And I'm Kalec Ryan. Kalec with long dark hair with natural blond streaks and milk chocolate colored eyes. Kalec with a height of
5'2 at age eleven. Kalec with a natural ability to run at crazy fast speeds. Kalec with......
Wings.
No, you read right. Wings. Like a bird? Flutter flutter? Yeah. They're freaking attached to me. I tried prying them off one day and it hurt like.....a word I'm not aloud to say. But yes. Wings. They move like regular limbs and do stuff. They itch from time to time. I can't lie down on them. I have to wash them or they will smell. They're like an extra set of arms that can't pick up anything. Oh, and I really can fly with them. Like, in the air. But my parents forbid me from ever flying. They say it will cause attention and people will think our family is weird and not talk to us. As fun as it would be to fly, I agree with them. It would just make me weirder than I already am. My parents don't have wings. They showed me their bare backs one day. "We may not be alike, but we're still family." They say. Sure. Sure. You don't have to squeeze your wings in so people won't notice them or ask about them. You don't have to wear t-shirts to go swimming because bathing suits show off your wings. You don't have to spend your whole life wondering how this happened to you and not your parents. You don't have to be confused about how something like this could even happen. I mean birds are things that you see in the sky and think nothing of. Birds are what some people keep as pets! Birds are things that people feed in the park! I mean I've seen people run through huge groups of birds on the sidewalk for FUN!
And part of them. I'm 2% bird, as my doctor tells me. I wonder if I sat on the sidewalk with a group of birds with my wings out if people would try and run through me. Most likely. I'm 2% bird while my parents are 0% and think I'm a freak.
And that's the part that sucks.