AT: LittleRueKittyAngie walked back and forth, pacing, thinking about how to get back at the demons who always taunted her. Just because she was an angel being raised by demons did not give them the right to torment her mind so relentlessly.
She was thankful for being brought in by her adoptive father, but if she would have known she was going to be ridiculed so often, she would have tried to escape long ago.
Angie wanted nothing more than to be a demon herself. She would give up anything to become one, to finally fit in with everyone and not to be an outcast.
She looked over towards her bright white wings, seeing them glimmer in an invisible sunlight. She
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