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Three teens and an angel. -threeshot- -english-

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didn’t say anything but gasped too.

Payalita stepped back and released her grip of the young man’s wrist.
I saw how his body stretched out fully in the air.

He arched his back, and it looked like the skin there was bubbling and blistering.
Like something pushed underneath,

Eeeeh, eeehgh, he cried with every pressure.
NOOOOOOOOOO!
Naaaaaaaaaaaagh!

He cried and screamed when the skin ripped apart bloodily.
Blood soaked out of his back and the tips of two huge wings grew out of the huge wound.

They grew with incredible speed.
Black tears ran over his porcelain skin

No, no!
Make it stoooop
Make it stop, pleaéééase, he begged dramatically.

We saw how the tears dried on his cheeks, leaving black lines across his pale skin.

We all putted our hands to our mouth’s
Maité putted her hand on my shoulder
Payalita and Adèle crawled closer to me.

His wings were still growing, the feathers where lighty falling in the right place.
Blood still soaked out of his back.
Then he fell back on the bed with a thud.
His arm hung off the bed,
His nails were almost an half inch long.
His hair laid as a long veil around his head and stopped by his waist.

“He’s beautiful”�

We said all at the same time.
We walked to the bed and I tapped lightly on his cheek

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