You were a very good friend of Sunday's, you would always stay by his side and protect him when needed, you trusted one another and would never hurt eachother

One day, after joining the family there was a price to be paid for his sins, his punishment was to damage his wings, so he could no longer fly. And as if cutting his feathers wasn't enough, they decided to force you to pierce his wings.

"Just one more" you say, looking at his pained expression as his head lays on the table. Seeing him like this hurt you too