"You're very weird." She said to him."What sense Phoebe?" He asked.She rolled her eyes. "You don't wanna continue with that, do you?" She crossed her arms."To me you're Phoebe. Phoebe is a nice name you know it was my Phoenix who asked me to name you that way." He said as the moved further."Oh, you Phoenix is cute, but aggressive." She said. Speaking from her experience earlier that day."I barely give him control." Ethan said."Who are you parents?" She inquired glancing up at him before going back to admiring the grass, she had pulled out."Why do yo wanna know?" He asked."I feel like you hold too many secrets and I'll get to them soon." She said."Secretes are stuffs you don't wanna tell, life is something you can't prevent." He said while clearing the leaves."You can opens the doors of your life

All night long Ethan had flew over the sea bearing Phoebe firmly in his arms. His wolf had powered him up till he couldn't. Ethan pushed himself to his limits each time, and she saw all that, he flew zigzag but keep her save and bore his burden his suit had gone all gray, she guess it had something to do with his mode. He was such a genius for eventing such."I can barely keep focus. You must land now." Phoenix slurred.Ethan struggled to keep his eyes open. "She must be save." He continued."Land!" Phoebe exclaimed.He looked ahead but saw everything blur. He tries to move even faster while trying not to crash.He landed safely just inches away from the ocean on the shore.Phoebe climbed down as he immediately went on his knees and collapsed on the floor."Ethan!" She crouched by his side brushing her hair to her eyes.

   My name is Alexander Douglas, I was a victim of child abuse, kidnapping, and many others. I went through a lot as a kid, I self-harmed, I was tortured, forced to steal, beaten up, raped, and many other horrible things that can happen to a kid. All this started when I was six, my father was alcoholic and drug-addicted, but he quitted cause of me. Mum used to say I was a gift from God and I had a great destiny and future. Dad was a white man, while mum was a black woman so imagine me. I'm black with light skin, my hair is curl, dark and long. I had light brown eyes like my dad, I looked like him but in a black body. We were living in California, USA. We use to be happy as a family, my mum and dad loved each other, I even thought I would have a little brother or a little sister. But as we all know happiness doesn't last forever. It all happened on a Saturday night mum was cooking in the kitchen, I was coloring in the sitting ro