The Angel with Black Wings
Truth
Previous ChapterNext ChapterUnfortunately, his life was about to run into a violent turning point, right after a basic genetics lesson.<
He didn't to anypony for the whole day. The time slowly got by, and Black became more and more silent, a lot of his friends noticed that, and it became suspicious to everypony. His parents noticed it too. The degeneration went on for about two weeks, and the Andershoof used to talk in private a lot more than usual. At least Black didn’t lose interest for flying; he won a few competitions and the cockades showing the number 1 used to give him a small courage boost. After a while, the Andershoof realised that they needed to talk with him, so they decided to do it right after Mr. Andershoof came back from work. It was a day like another, but it was raining constantly. When he came back, half wet, Mr. Anderhoof made a gesture to Mrs Anderson, who answered immediately.<
Black didn’t say anything else, he went to his bedroom, shut the door, jump on his bed putting his head under the pillow and hiding himself in the covers. From that day, they talked a lot less in their house, but Black used to listen them whispering in the living room. So, he decided to eavesdrop them. They were in the living room when Black decided to crawl downstairs. He looked into the living room: Mr. was on his armchair, and Mrs. was on her rocking chair. They were talking almost normally: they thought Black was asleep.<> said bitterly Mr. to his wife. She tried to encourage him <
