I smiled lightly as I laid down and looked at stars. The combination of the painful memories and the view made me feel like flying and I felt better, better able to handle. "My mom and dad were really religious, when i was born my parents though I was an angel." I said smiling lightly remembering the younger years of happiness and ease. "but as I got older my dad started hating me, he said I was a fallen angel, one that followed Lucifer to hell and was here to test their faith. My mom tried to defend me but he just hurt her when she tried. It was easier to just take the abuse and spare her. The she died and it got bad, then he died. I killed him." I said the last part in a cold voice, I knew I should have been sorry but I wasn't if anyone in my family was a demon it was him.