The Fallen Angel

Chapter 2: The Choice

        "Jase!" I hear being yelled through the long halls. I have heard it so much that I almost did not respond. "Yes?" I ask with a slight anger laced through. "Get your disgrace of a damn face over here!" I knew now who the vioce belonged to. It was Shiloth's, of course. I walk slowly down the long windowed hall. I looked out the window as I walked and saw a small car parked outside the door with a man at the back door. I dared not to stop and wonder more. I knew what would happen if I was late again. "I can go with out a migrane for once." I thought to my self. I arrived at the grand doors. I looked across the room and saw him. He was in his normal outfit consisting of: a pair of black jeans, a red skin tight shirt which showed his huge muscles clearly, over that he wore a black vest. I looked up at his face and it was twisted in disappointment and slight anger. "I have aranged for you to be taken away to a plant were you will be harvested for your feathers and skin. I thought this would be the best thing for you pitiful self. To be honest I would not even buy a shirt made from your filth." He smirked at my reaction. My mouth slightly hung open, but only for a few secounds. My face twisted into intense anger. My wings of pure white flew from my body. I needed to stop but I could not. I Blasted forward in a blink of a eye and punched Shiloth's stomach making him stumble back in suprise. I did not give him any chance to get ready before I threw my next punch and felt it hit my target. His face. I felt his jaw break under the force. He howled out in pain and fell to his knees cuppping his now broken jaw. I reared up my foot and kicked him hard in his left side making him fall over. I looked down at his pitiful form on the ground. I spat in his face. Showing the most disgrace ever. He looked up at me with tears in his eyes. I looked confused for a secound before I saw a stream of blue light hit his body. He started to violently shake. His body twisted in ways unimaginable. I traced the light and saw it was coming from the man from the car. The man was wearing a sharp tux, but thats not what suprised me. What he wore on his face was. He wore a blank almost tired expression on his face. "Stop it, you are going to kill him!" I screamed at the man. He looked at me, smirked, and looked back at Shiloth. Dismmising me like I was nothing. I felt the blood start to boil in my veins. I screamed a peircing roar. my head swung back as if I was yelling at the air above me. Black lines followed my veins. My veins were being filled with blackness. Black blood. The sign of death. The blackness flowed all through my body. I felt great power over come me. Then the unthinkable happened. My wings started to turn black. Each feather laced with it. The man saw this and his face turned straight to pure fear. I looked at him and reached my hand out. I flew forward in a instant. My hand was suddenly around the mans throught as I slowly strangled him. I felt the life seep from his body and he fell to the ground dead. I felt all of my power drain from me. I lost all feeling in my legs. I cound not stand any longer. I was expecting the floor but I hit nothing. I kept falling through heaven. I felt the wind fly around me. I soon felt intense pain as I crashed down to earth. I saw the black blanket again as I quickly passed out.