STORY STARTER

“How do you know the deceased?”

“Well, here’s the thing…”

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𝔇𝔞𝔯𝔨 𝔄𝔫𝔤𝔢𝔩🪽||PT.2


(PLEASE READ THE FIRST PART BEFORE THIS ONE!)


Carrie runs her hand over the slick feathers. How did this happen? She needs an explanation immediantly. No one just grows wings, atleast she thinks so. She did have that tingle in her body the night before from that handshake with that Glenn guy aside from the pain. It must be from Glenn, it has to be but it doesn't make sense. How would he have supernatural powers? She stands up and pulls a hoodie over the wings to hide them. This must be hidden from her mom. She'll go bonkers if she sees WINGS on her. Carrie walks out of her room, library card in hand. Her mom stands at the counter, chopping potatoes up and dropping them in a pot. "Hey, mom, can I go to the library?" Carrie asks, her hands shaking some. Her mom turns some and raises her eyebrow. "This early? I mean, sure. Just be back before curfew..." her mom murmurs, turning back to the chopping board. Carrie grabs her Converses and kneels down. She ties them hastily, her fingers moving in a flash. "And stay safe...Don't forget your phone and pepper spray." her mom adds. "Yes, I know. I already have all of that." Carrie responds. And with that, Carrie rushes out of the house and rushes down the street. "Goddammit...I swear if Glenn isn't here..." Carrie mumbles to herself. She gets to the library and opens the door, the little bell ringing lightly. "Welcome, Ms. Ivy!" the librarian exclaims, a smile on her face. Her name is Kai but no one calls her that. Carrie calls her Mrs. K but thats just her. From the corner of her eye she sees a familar face. Glenn, with his stupid hot face. "Oh...uh, hello, Mrs. K." Carrie stutters, glancing over at Glenn again. Carrie shuffles over to Glenn. Glenn seems a bit more shy, his legs turning inward. "Hey, Carrie..." he shyly utters. "Hey...we need to talk." Carrie mutters. Glenn's stomach twists some. "S-Sure!" Glenn hesitantly agrees. Carrie and Glenn sit down in a corner with bean bags, looking straight at eachother. "Ok, so...I came to ask, do you have powers of some kind?" Carrie asks, her eyebrows slightly furrowing. Glenn audibly gasps, looking away. "Of course not...! Why would I have powers?" Glenn lies, a nervous fake smile on his face. Carrie could tell he was lying but decides to gather more reactions and information. "Hm, well ok..." Carrie shifts some, "So, have you made any friends, other than me of course." Carrie questions. Glenn seems relieved in the change of subject. "Well, I met this girl named Tacscha Daniels." Glenn responds. Tacscha Daniels? The only 'Tacscha' Carrie knew is dead. "What did she look like?" Carrie wonders. "Long brown hair and hazel eyes. She has lots of freckles." Glenn explains. "But that Tacscha is dead...how do you know the deceased?" Carrie asks. Glenn opens his mouth but it just hangs there for a moment before closing and opening back up. "Well, here's the thing..." Glenn murmurs.

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