Wings

Earth

        "Are you... glowing?" These were the first words out of my new mortal friends mouth. "I'm not glowing fuck face, how many times are you gonna ask me?" I chuckled, silly mortal. Eww, note to self, stop calling mortals, mortals. Damn it, I did it again.

        "Mhm, whatever you say Brae." I threw a sharp, but joking glare at Wynn. She mockingly smirked back and blew me a kiss. "I hate you too Wynn." She chuckled and kept walking. I love to hate them.

        I've made quite a few aquaintances and a select group of friends since I 'landed' here. I've been here for a long time... a long, long, long time.... But I move around to keep it interesting... And protect myself, as well as, the other fallen angels that are here.

        Name a place, I've been there. Name a time, even before 'The Fall', I was most likely there, when duty didnt call that is. Currently my ass is parked at Boston College for my masters in nursing; only we're on spring break so im still in Massachusetts, but we're in Cape Cod at the beach house my "family" owns.

        I actually own a few, one in Martha's Vineyard, one in Eastham, three in Chatham, two in Provincetown, and a few others scattered about. And this is where I plan to stay for a month, I need to just relax and listen to the ocean; not go to Palm Beach or Mexico, I dont do people.

        Though we are actually scowering the shops in Chatham right now because Wynn is a shopaholic and Pierce happens to like shopping, while I am the bag carrier... Great, I love my life... "Ainslee! Get your lazy ass over here and help me find a dress for tonight!" I rolled my eyes and dramatically stood up from the bench I was occupying. "Ugh, woman! You're soooo needy!" She smirked, "A. Dont sass me, B. Yes, yes I am, C. Move faster, we dont have all day!" 

        "Yeah, yeah im coming, dont get your thong in a bunch." I waved her off dismissively. As I reached the shop door, I suddenly  got a chill, "What the..." I looked around. Nothing, no one. I stood there for another second or two, the chill still present on my skin, then turned to go help my very needy friend.

        "Wynn, wheres Pierce?" She poked her head out of the dressing room door, "He is flirting with some blonde bimbo at the ice cream shop." I laughed. "Still?!"

        "Yeah, I know right, talk about desperate." She chuckled at her own remark. "Which one? Pierce or Blonde Bimbo." She stuck her head back out of the door, pausing for a second to contenplate her responce. "Hmmm, both!" God I loved this girl. "Dude, I need your help! Get your slow ass in here!"

        "I'm coming!" There was that chill again, I swear I feel eyes on me, but no one is looking at me. "Ainslee! Brea Brae, come here!!" Ugg, she is gonna be the death of me, "I'm here, what do you want." I shouldnt have asked.