As he climbed down the stairs, Aiden slowed his breath as a red and blue glossed light was coming from the curtained window. Aiden removed the curtain harshly, and he could see and ambulance and a police car. "What could this be about?" a girl said from the top of the stairs. She was dressed in sleeping clothes, like Aiden: Striped Pajamas in black-and-white linen. A harsh scratchy voice from outside boomed: "This is the police! And it is urgent!" Aiden opened the door and slowly backed away. "Thank you, sir."
"No problem. But what is the problem?"
"Your wife has Heterochromia."
"But...She was cured years ago!"
Then the woman's voice came from afar,"But not fully"
Aiden stared as her face came into focus, her eyes seprately colored red and blue. "The doctor tried to cure it but it was too late, the antidote was not fully scanned to perfect me...I'm sorry I didn't tell --"
The girl stopped and she began to change into what looked like a cross between a demon and an angel. Her wings looked like she was about to take off, and so she did; saying the 3 last words Aiden has heard for 7 years: " I love you."
~~The End:For Now~~
From Writer:
Ehh... I'll try to make another one. Since I love gimpi, I thought this story could be based on Heterochromia. Until next week, this story will continue.
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