My Fallen Angel
Chapter 1
~I walk into an old library, long since forgotten and I see a man, the same man that I’ve dreamt about for the past few weeks. Those piercing blue eyes looking straight at me, just like every other night, but this night’s different. The man walks over to me and I tremble under his gaze. He reaches out to me and his lips move like he’s saying something, but I can’t hear anything. He repeats it, but my vision is blurry and I can’t hear anything, suddenly I hear a bang and he turns around quickly. ~
I wake up to a loud bang in my kitchen. I grab the nearest heaviest thing, not that I’d need it. I wonder down the hallway and into the entry way for the kitchen. What I see is strange. There’s a man lying in the floor and my front door is standing wide open, almost completely ripped from the hinges.
I walk over to him and he seems hurt. I kneel down and move the hair out of his face. My breath catches. This- this is the man from my recent dreams; which was a nice change from the usual nightmares I have. I feel a strange energy wash over me, causing me to tremble. His energy is so... Strong... Weird, nothing like what I’ve felt from other humans. I feel myself needing to know more. Then his hand wraps around my arm and I scream. His eyes open and he looks at me.
“Wh-where am I?” He asks in a deep, but pure voice
“Um, in my home” I reply, my voice wavering
“Yea, but where”
“In Seattle”
“Earth” He whispers, probably hoping I don’t hear him, so I pretend I don’t
He tries to get up, but immediately falls back to the ground and he grips at his head, as he does so I get thrown into a flashback
~ I grip at my head and feel the blood left by his fist. I cry out and he hits me again.
“Shut it!” He yells and I grab my head again in pain
My head starts throbbing and everything goes black ~
“Hey, hey, you okay?” The man asks, shaking me lightly
“Huh, yea” I say, shivering from a sudden cold
“What’s your name?” I ask
“Andra- Andrew” He says, causing me to wonder what he was going to say first “Yours?”
“Jessicka” I say
“Well, Jessicka, sorry for waking you, I should probably go now” He says and gets up slowly, turning to walk out of the house
“Wait” I say “Can I see you again?” I ask, still wondering why I had dreamt of this man
“Sure” He says “What’s a usual hang out for this place?”
“Um, there’s a Starbuck’s just down the street from here, we could meet there”
“Starbuck’s” He says like it’s a strange word
“Y-yea” I say and he walks out of the house
I go over to inspect the door and it’s ripped off the frame, not like it was kicked in, but like something came crashing through it. Now that he’s gone I don’t feel that energy anymore, so it must have been coming from him. It was such a strange energy that I had never felt before, I wish I could learn more about it...
I wonder back down the short hallway and into my room. I pull a picture of my old boyfriend out of my desk drawer. I look at it and get thrown into another flashback
~ I walk out of our room and into the living room where he’s waiting. He hands me a wrapped up object and I take it and look at it.
“Open it” He says
I unwrap it and it’s a picture of us standing in a park and laughing ~
“Back in the good days” I whisper to myself
I sigh and put the picture back in my desk and lay back down on my bed, waiting for sleep to consume me.
I wake up to a loud bang in my kitchen. I grab the nearest heaviest thing, not that I’d need it. I wonder down the hallway and into the entry way for the kitchen. What I see is strange. There’s a man lying in the floor and my front door is standing wide open, almost completely ripped from the hinges.
I walk over to him and he seems hurt. I kneel down and move the hair out of his face. My breath catches. This- this is the man from my recent dreams; which was a nice change from the usual nightmares I have. I feel a strange energy wash over me, causing me to tremble. His energy is so... Strong... Weird, nothing like what I’ve felt from other humans. I feel myself needing to know more. Then his hand wraps around my arm and I scream. His eyes open and he looks at me.
“Wh-where am I?” He asks in a deep, but pure voice
“Um, in my home” I reply, my voice wavering
“Yea, but where”
“In Seattle”
“Earth” He whispers, probably hoping I don’t hear him, so I pretend I don’t
He tries to get up, but immediately falls back to the ground and he grips at his head, as he does so I get thrown into a flashback
~ I grip at my head and feel the blood left by his fist. I cry out and he hits me again.
“Shut it!” He yells and I grab my head again in pain
My head starts throbbing and everything goes black ~
“Hey, hey, you okay?” The man asks, shaking me lightly
“Huh, yea” I say, shivering from a sudden cold
“What’s your name?” I ask
“Andra- Andrew” He says, causing me to wonder what he was going to say first “Yours?”
“Jessicka” I say
“Well, Jessicka, sorry for waking you, I should probably go now” He says and gets up slowly, turning to walk out of the house
“Wait” I say “Can I see you again?” I ask, still wondering why I had dreamt of this man
“Sure” He says “What’s a usual hang out for this place?”
“Um, there’s a Starbuck’s just down the street from here, we could meet there”
“Starbuck’s” He says like it’s a strange word
“Y-yea” I say and he walks out of the house
I go over to inspect the door and it’s ripped off the frame, not like it was kicked in, but like something came crashing through it. Now that he’s gone I don’t feel that energy anymore, so it must have been coming from him. It was such a strange energy that I had never felt before, I wish I could learn more about it...
I wonder back down the short hallway and into my room. I pull a picture of my old boyfriend out of my desk drawer. I look at it and get thrown into another flashback
~ I walk out of our room and into the living room where he’s waiting. He hands me a wrapped up object and I take it and look at it.
“Open it” He says
I unwrap it and it’s a picture of us standing in a park and laughing ~
“Back in the good days” I whisper to myself
I sigh and put the picture back in my desk and lay back down on my bed, waiting for sleep to consume me.
Notes
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8/21/15