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I sit down at the table as pancakes are handed to me on a plate. I take a bit of the pancakes.
Now usually, Patton's pancakes would taste amazing. But these tasted like ash. They tasted terrible.
It's only because I hate eating food though.
I gagged but I pretended like I didn't and forced myself to swallow the food.
Just then, Roman walked downstairs.
"Oh, hi Roman." I tried not to gag again as the taste of ash lingered in my mouth.
"Hey." He replied.
I quickly finished my food and excused myself from the table.
I immediately ran to my bathroom and stuck two fingers down my throat. I threw up and repeated the process untill I couldn't anymore.
I looked up at the counter and saw my razor.
Do it.
But I can't, Roman will get mad...
He won't notice. Just do it.
I picked up my razor from the counter and held it in my hand.
Do it.
"This is for you, Roman." I smiled and threw it in the toilet and flushed it down.
Alex poofed into existence and started yelling at me. "What the hell?! That's not what I told you to do!"
"I know." I shrugged.
I walked out of the bathroom and sat down on my bed.
I noticed just then, that we haven't tested if Roman could fly yet.
"Right!" I said aloud.
I stood up and walked out of my room and back to the kitchen.
"Hey, Roman. We need to check if you can- uh... y'know." I confronted.
He nodded and said bye to Patton (he had been talking to him before I came into the kitchen).
We walked over to my room and climbed out the window for the second time.
We went to the cliff and I started to unzip my jacket.
"Wh-what are y-you doing?" Roman asked, his face flushed.
"I'm taking off my jacket and my shirt so that I don't tear them." I explained, throwing my jacket to the ground.
"O-Oh, but why? I thought I was the one flying." He questioned, still red in the face.
"I'm just gonna help you, incase you get scared again." I said.
"Oh, alright." He replied.
He started taking his shirt off and I blushed.
I tried to ignore him and I summoned my wings after taking my shirt off and throwing it next to my jacket.
I stretched out my wings, not wanting to be sore after flying and Roman did the same.
"Ok, so." I started, clapping my hands together. "Flying is pretty simple. You just have to start like a baby bird."
"Okay." Roman unsurely said.
"Hey, don't panic. I'll catch you if you fall." I reassuringly smiled at him and he smiled back.
"So first, all you have to do is fall, then, figure it out yourself." I said simply.
He looked at me and walked over to the edge of the cliff.
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