this story is about a girl who grows wings and saves the world from the living dead

Roxianne wakened she was home but felt abnormal walked to the closest room which happened to be the bathroom. as she passed the mirror she notice bulges coming from her back of course she screamed in terror this is not Normal she thought.. but continue with bathing brushing her teeth and hair got dressed still pondering what the heck happened to her. as she couldn't remember a darn thing that went on for at least a month...at least she thought it felt like a month. where's my parents? she pondered as she shuffled throughout the house. she fell upon a mirror and glanced walking by. she's stopped and thought that's not what is seen in that spot. um this is very strong. the f**k happened to me bruh. what raxianna was referring to where the long white gorgeous wings coming out of the top of her shoulders. she jumped up a bit to see these gorgeous mighty wings jiggle or set flay in the wind motions down. and they did. expanded and light flightiness resembled guitar like stroke strumming motions up and down. the beats were very strong for a human creatures. Roxanne just stared in shock wonder and disbelief. she didn't recall received an operation for this. hell she didn't even know y this event came to be.. what the f**k happened the last she can remember is birth day parting someone blowing out candles laughter music then a horrible thunderstorm came rolling in showing massive terror and causing fear in everything at that this party. winds blew table and chairs around blew chips off plate and plates rolled away from their nesting spots. people ran people the wind ripped and howeled break things in glass window and lifting trees from the ground exposing roots through the tree in to the boiling around her she was clipped in the forehead by a tree branch and she lost her consciousness then she's waking up here at home like nothing ever happened with wings like an angel. she had better eyesight then she could remember. she noticed she could hear a nano bar better and all her senses seemed sharper than she could put her finger on. where's mom and dad? where Charlie? is dexter dead. surely Charlie our top pointer pooch would come see me and lick the back of my hand and sit at the top stairs of our basement and beg for more food and attention. Dexter should be running through hair in a mess skate board under his arm back pack on one shoulder for his first food mess of the day milk poured sloppily in bowl and cheerios in bowl and few scattered on the counter. mom would be half ready for work trying to make Dad's morning run smoothly before he got off to work himself for another day of sales and bossy ignorant customers.. I want this I want that the misses says .... but no I heard nothing. oddly silent and she didn't like it. her home wasn't feeling normal and the hairs on her arm rose while every pore on her body formed goosebumps. it's too damn quiet the hell is going on? they left no note no message pin to the cork board or held up on the fridge with a magnet.. which wasn't Ike them to not inform everyone somehow some way with out any warning of a memo. car keys were gone driveway was empty matter of fact everything in the fridge is 6 months out of date.. dead flowers lay in vases of moldy water all around dried petals and leaves wilted on floors and table tops then she really opened her eyes and noticed more of the big pic. mom dad and Dexter has a funeral service here not long ago but where was i at the hospital? why would they have a funeral service with our her ? omg. oh no.. no. no. no. no. this funeral was for her.. but why Roxanne was dead she's was right here maybe they made a mistake maybe the hospital was wrong maybe they were tricked or kidnapped . but there wasn't a single sign telling her if the worse cases actually being true. there was no messes no scuff on floor no glass or anything missing only added like more chairs the pamphlets from her death the flowers and such they cleaned it seems from the food and Kleenex crying sessions and just vanished .. she ran up stairs from bedroom to bedroom and checkes all the dressers and closets and sure enough they packed up and left .. and in a hurry to.. when she glanced out her bedroom window all she's seen was chaos fire smoke flipped over cars some blood smears here and there gun shell casings here and there and dismembered foot from a body show still attached. glass shards from God knows what maybe broken car windows she looks to the sky next.. a helicopter fly by with red back ground and a black x like a hospital medical chopper but it wasn't one she recognized from before.. maybe a new person ran for office and everyone revolted and mom dad and dex just pack up and left for safety from the crazy? maybe they were told to do so and got themselves cought up in the gun fire? and left her memory behind maybe they didn't mean to her behind in the turmoil? they lived here surely they couldn't do that so cold heartedly. she turned around and got the look of adventures and the twinkle of a good old mission that feeling she got when she read a really good fictional story and she got wrapped in to the damn thing and she was the important character about to solve a mystery like mystery inc would do on her favorite kids show.. she grabbed a small back pack two changes of clothes ran back to the kitchen grabbed a few empty water bottles filled them with the rest of the water from the pumpbagged up a few nunparishables and put her best protector camping boots on