Escher and Pants Wingfic part 2

I couldn’t get to sleep at all, I was in so much pain. The pain just coursed through my body like rum through a pirate’s veins. It got to the point that I was screaming. That’s when Pants came running into the guest room where I was sleeping. It felt at first like he was touching me, but then it felt as if creatures, badgers or perhaps dogs, were digging their way out of my back. The pain of what happened next was incomparable.

Something was crawling out of me. Emerging from my body. The whole process seemed to take hours. It probably only took about thirty minutes. The whole time, I sensed that Pants was just standing there, watching in astonishment. The pain was so hard that I couldn’t exactly see him through the tears.

When it was all done, I saw myself in the full-length mirror across from me.

“My God!” I exclaimed, rushing out of the room. I had wings. Fully formed, fully-functional, feathery wings. A golden colour. I clamped their muscles tight against my back and put my back to the wall when Pants found me.