Fallen Angels

The pain, it was unlike anything he had ever felt before. He imagined this is what it must feel like to be burned or drowned alive. He couldn’t breath, couldn’t see, all he could do was feel pain. So much pain. He tried to scream out for help, but he had no voice.

After what seemed like days, he landed on a hard surface, the impact shaking his whole body. When he regained his senses he slowly climbed out of the whole he was in and looked around. He was in an abandoned parking lot he had seen before; this was one of the ways his human self walked to school.

Raziel had done a great job; he wasn’t far from his house. He closed his eyes and felt the pull of his soul. He started walking in that direction. After about a mile, he arrived at his house. It was about noon and he could see Chris and Amy sitting by the fire place while he played a song on his new electric piano.

It must still be the same day he fell, December 25. Wow Raziel really was good. He felt a twinge of sadness that he wouldn’t see her again, but he knew that he belonged with his soul mate. At the thought of her, his heart speed up, he searched for their link and felt it. He followed it all the way to her house where her family was just getting done eating. They headed into the living room to open presents. She had gotten new tack for her horse and a beautiful locket that was a family heirloom. It had an inscription on it that was in Latin, her parents told her that when the time was right, she would understand what it said.

He watched them until the sun went down and he headed back to his earthly body. He could not merge into it until midnight when he was 16. In just about an hour it would be time and he would be able to pursue her. They went to the same high school, but no one really knew he existed, except for the bullies.

She wasn’t popular but she had quite a few friends. She never dated, not because she didn’t want to or guys didn’t ask, they asked all the time, but because something felt wrong. She was beautiful but hated her own skin. Another Christmas present she got was her parents were going to let her dye her long jet black hair whatever color she wanted. She had greenish/bluish eyes, her skin was pale, and she was about 5’2”. When she was 15 she gave herself snake bites and when she threatened to give herself a Medusa, her parents took her to get it done; she also had a friend pierce her nose. Her parents didn’t care, just so long as it didn’t get infected.
Andy had gotten snake bites when he was 14 because he thought it would fit his style. He also did some form of makeup, whether it be eyeliner, or full on face paint. He had long black hair he had to straighten each morning, and he wore chick jeans and band shirts. He was made fun of for being “emo”, it hurt but he put up with it because well he had no other choice. Him dropping out was under discussion still. He only really had two friends and that was when they decided to come to school. They did however help him with his music. One of them knew how to play drums and the other played guitar.

The angel had been watching them and was proud of their progress; he couldn’t wait to sing again. He had made it back to his earthly body, and it was about time. Andy was writing something in his song journal and humming to himself.

He wasn’t sure how to join his souls together, that part wasn’t explained. As soon as the clock struck midnight, the angel went into Andy’s room and looked at him. He had no idea how to do this. As he got closer to the boy the pull got stronger, Andy could feel it to he looked around but saw nothing. The angel slowly approached him and touched his forehead to move some hair out of his face and then all of a sudden he felt suction. It was like he was being sucked through a vacuum. There was no time to scream or even gasp.

As soon as the vacuum feeling stopped, he leaned over and threw up all over the floor. After he was done he leaned up and realized he felt different. He was corporeal.

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