(Tell me if I move too fast. I'm using this fanfiction to write within a universe I'm not as familiar with to practice researching skills.)
Ani woke up in a bed she didn't recognize. The room around her was a dull green, medical looking. Looking to her left and right, there were curtains.
The curtains were medical curtains. Suddenly a woman entered her field of view, looking down at a clipboard.
Right as she looked up, Ani spoke, "Hello?"
The woman shrieked and stumbled backwards.
"WHAT THE FUCK!"
Ani was shocked, to say the least.
With wide eyes she spoke again, "Sorry, did I do something wrong? Did I do something?"
Then her heart just about....Her heart wasn't beating. The tag on the woman's shirt said in bold text 'Forensics'.
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After the nurse calmed down from experiencing her charge wake from the dead, sorta, she helped the girl. Anistasia Frasier was a 15-year-old girl orphaned at 10 years old due to Number 2 Hero Endeavor causing undo structural damage to an office complex in downtown Musutafu. She had been given a massive settlement that covered her living expenses until she was 18 and could claim it, by American law, as she was a duel citizen. Out of guilt, Endeavor had, with her permission, 'adopted' her so that she may have some agency and wouldn't be at the mercy of legal firms and insurance agencies. 5 years later, under mysterious circumstances, Ani had been found on the coast with beyond fatal hypothermia and the hero was under the impression this was attack against him, so he had moved the police into overdrive on the case. There were many things the young girl should be, alive wasn't one of them.
The nurse's first action was to contact Endeavor and tell him of the new developments. Then, she noticed, that the girl had wings.
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"Why do....how do you have wings?"
"I don't have-Oh my god why do I have wings."
From the top of her back two beautiful, black crow's wings were folded gently. Being made aware of their presence, Ani could feel them now. Like using a muscle after breaking a bone, she gently attempted to extend them. Slowly, shakily, they reached out to either side. Folded, they looked like they'd maybe extend to a meter each, but they grew as the extended, finally stopping at about 5 meters each. The curtains were now draped atop them, there wasn't exactly a lot of room by the bed.
"I take it I didn't have wings a bit ago."
"No, no you did not."
"Was there anything weird about me before?"
"Other than being quirkless, no, and that should make this less possible....Unless your death awakened your quirk?"
"That would be rather upsetting."
Then, from the still active phone, a voice called out, "WHAT".