I walk into my room with disgust,all 37 kids got in to my room again.I shut my door and flop onto bed I closed my eyes and drifted to rest.

-Dream-

I woke up,a shadow looming on top of me.His green wicked eyes full of lust.I scream for him to let me go,I could make a sound.He cut my tongue out just moments ago.I tried to thrash and fight,but my arms and legs were tied down."Don't worry Alice,"He said whispering in my ear.Followed by licking it.I was Thirteen."It will only hurt for a moment."

AHHHGAHGAHAAAAAAAA!!!!!!

-End-

I scream but nothing came out.I tripped my six inch knife and stab air.I was breathing heavy,I was drenched in sweat."You okay?"Asked Little Lucy.Her green eyes still dim from lack of sun.I nod.She crawls over into bed with me and drifts asleep."What would I do without you?"I mouth.

I woke up again to the sun filtering through the window.Today is Saturday.I sigh and sit up.Little Lucy gone,off to ballet practice.I brush my hair,grab my Attack on Titan swim bag and decided to head home.

My parents owned a swimming pool for the Olympic teams.I used it for meditations and for just swimming.There was a problem know,I had thousands of feathers pinned to my back.How would this work?

-You can wish them away for a few hours-

"Thanks."I mouth and I change into my swim suit.I summons my wings away so my burden,written in skin,appears.I lay on the top of the water,focusing my breathing till.......

Splash!!!!

Cold water hits me on impact."Are you crazy!"I mouth yell."Are you okay all I saw was you were on the pools floor,not moving or breathing.You worried me Hope!"Someone yelled.I open my eyes and see Samuel breathing heavy and in a wet suit.I smirk and raise an eyebrow."I was fine."I minded to him."Fine my ass you could've drowned."He yelled as I turned around to grab my towel."I was under for 6 hours and 19 minutes,no biggie."I minded."Forever your sinned?"Said Samuel questionable.I summon my wings back and face him quick.I growled in my throat.Then I saw the sadness in his eyes."My aunt said my father would say that,even in church."He said.I step to him and outline a cross over his forehead and my memories 'explained' everything.