Kaycee ran quickly through the dim forest, her bare feet pounding on the soft grass. She didn't know what she was running from, or why. All she knew was that she had to get away from it, fast. She glanced behind her and saw a dark winged figure about 20 yards away. The figure had a bow and quiver. It pulled an arrow out and aimed the bow directly and Kaycee. It fired the arrow, and just as it was going to hit her, the scene before her changed.
She was now in a lighted room with four chandeliers hanging from the ceiling. The walls, floor, and ceiling were all white. A white and gold harp was the only thing in the room. Standing in front of Kaycee was a tall girl with long brown hair. She was wearing a long white dress and a gold necklace. She held a harp almost identical to the one on the floor. But the most astonishing thing about her was her large white wings. They were like a dove's wings, but much, much larger. Kaycee stared at the girl in awe. Then the girl spoke. "Hello, Kaycee." Kaycee looked around anxiously. "Um... how do you know my name?" she asked. The girl laughed. "I know everything about you, Kaycee," she said. "Okay... who are you?" Kaycee asked. "My name is Ariella. I am an angel. A light angel, to be exact." Kaycee stared at her as if she were crazy. "An angel? They don't exist," she sneered. Ariella studied her. "Then how come I can do this?" She flapped her wings a few times and circled the room once or twice. Then she landed neatly in front of Kaycee again. Kaycee's eyes grew wide. "Okay, so you really are an angel. What do you want with me?" Ariella laughed again. Then her expression grew serious. "Kaycee, you are an angel, like me. The dark angels are beginning to take over, and we need you to help." "Wait wait wait. So you're saying that I'm an... angel? No, that's impossible." Ariella walked over to her, and with a wave of her hand, beautiful wings just like her own sprouted from Kaycee's back. "I would not have been able to do that with a regular human being," she explained. Kaycee stared at her. "How... how..." her voice trailed off. "Kaycee, you are the only person left who is half angel, half human. The others were killed off by the dark angels. You, Kaycee are the only one left."
Kaycee woke up sweating. She sat up in bed and sighed. "Only a dream," she murmered to herself. Then, just to make sure, she reached her hand to her back, and felt somthing feathery. Confused, she turned her head to look, and saw a pair of wings.
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