Why was everything in my life going wrong? Why I was the kid who was picked on?
At the time, I was standing in front of a random wishing well with pennies in my hand making a wish, when I heard a movement in front of me. In the middle of making a wish, I looked up to face the most popular jock in our school, Fang Walker. I finished my wish and started to leave.
Now you must be asking: "What was the wish? Please tell us." If you think I'm that dumb, well think again.
Right as I turned to leave, Fang stopped me. I spun around and pinned him to the well. His face was impassive, as always.
"What do you want Walker?" I growled at him. I could feel my eyes start to change color from a warm brown to an amber
gold. I quickly released him, spinning around while trying to calm my nerves down, letting my hair fall in front of my eyes.
"I want to know if you want to join our flock." He replied simply. I cast my eyes toward him suspiciously, a million
questions running in my head.
'How does he know I have wings,' I thought, before snapping, "No." That was all I could say before my eyes closed shut and I blacked out.
Ok so here's the deal I get request on what memories to write and I'll write them so bye.