Shattered Angels

This is my forst EVER songfic. Don't judge me cause, Chef don't judge..... By Dawn! The song belongs to the owner! Which I shall put later cause I wanna get this done.

She walks to school with the lunch she packed

Nobody knows what she's holding back

Wingkit watched her mother glare at her with anger. "You good for nothing kit!" She screamed at her and cuffed her ear. "I'm sorry!" Wingkit mewled and kid behind a root of a spruce tree. Blood streamed down her face, coming from her ear. Maplefrost eyes grew red with anger "sorry will never be good enough!" She slammed her paw into Wingkit's side, sending her sprawling to the ground. "I wish you were never born! You were a waste! The Dark Forest probaly sent you here!" Those words stung Wingkit....

Wearing the same dress she wore yesterday

She hides the bruises with the linen and the lace, oh

"You are so lucky your father wasn't here to see you! You worthless scrap of fur!!" Maplefrost screamed at her. Pain filled in Wingkits eyes as she struggled to stand up. Her legs were covered with brusies and blood. Maplefrost grew in more anger and smacked her back down. "Stay there!" She yelled and stood up. Wingkit tried her best not to show fear. "Are you scared yet!" Maplefrost spat and lunged at Wingkit, hold her down with a paw.

The Teacher wonders but she doesn't ask

Its hard to see the pain behind the mask.

A patrol padded by and smelt Wingkits blood. Before they could find her Maplefrost started to cry, acting like a badger did it. They believed her. Wingkit wasn't dead. She just never spoke. She healed well enough to become an apprentice of IceClan. Her mentor became Fernfright. Wingpaw, still never spoke, and was still beaten by her mother. She hid the scars and brusies. Acting like nothing was wrong. But everything was wrong. They wouldn't know until it was too late.

Bearing the burden of a secret storm

Sometimes she wishes she was never born.

Wingpaw knew she couldn't hid the brusies for long. She couldn't share her secret. She lost her voice somewhere beforre she was ever born. Nobody talked to her. She was an odd figure in the Clan. It left Shadowstar wondering. Fernfright could always used to tell when Wingpaw was sad, happy, or mad. But know even Wingpaws feelings were lost somewhere in the wind. They carried them away. Leaving only her dark empty soul. That only one thought. I wish I was never born....

Through the wind and the rain, she stands hard as a stone

In a world that she can't rise above.

She knew she would never have a good rank in the Clan. They already treated her like bloody rubbish. She was a knowbody. A knowbody with a secret she kept locked up inside. The feeling of remorse drove her, to live every day. Even know she knew she would never the hell, that she was put in. Another thought popped up in her mind.  Maybe the Dark Forest cats did send me...

But her dreams give her wings and she flies to a place

 Where she's loved Concrete Angel.

She knew her mother's haunting shadow would never leave her. But she didn't give up. "Mother! Why do you hate me so much!" she screamed at Maplefrost. Maplefrost was a taken back. "Why? Cause you were born! Thats why!" Maplefrost screamed back and lunged at Wingpaw. But this time, Wingpaw fought back....

Somebody cries in the middle of the night

The nieghbors hear but they turn out the light.

"Why don't you just kill me!" Wingpaw yelled in pain as Maplefrost dug her claws in her sides. "Cause then you would have a peacful life! And I cannot allow that!" Maplefrost spat back. Wingpaw let out a screech of pain. The clan heard it, from a mile away. But only thought it was a loner...

A frafile soul caught in the hands of fate

When morning comes it will be too late.

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