*prologue*
"Hello." A soft voice whispered into my ear. I slowly turned my head, brushing my long brunette hair from my eyes; He had dark shaggy hair, his eyes looked like my mommy's, 'blue like the ocean' as daddy would say.
"I'm not spose to talk to strangers." I stated, ignoring the pretty man, turning back to my Dr.Seuss book Uncle Shane had got me.
"I'm not a stranger," He replied as he gently cupped my chin and turned my face towards his. "you need to listen to me, sweetheart, in five minutes four men are going to come through that door." He moved his big hand and pointed to my front door.
"How do you know that?" I asked, confused as to how this strange man would know something like that.
He smiled a smile like mommy did when she was sad about something, but didn't want daddy to worry.
"It doesn't matter but listen, when they come through that door, they are going to have things that make loud noise and and VERY dangerous, they are going to run by you and point it at you, then you are going to hear a loud noise." He paused, cautiously looking me over, "Then you need to play dead."
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Lets play dead (On Hold)
Mystery / ThrillerDemons are known for manipulating things, twisting things to make them bend until they break and shatter. You would hope that angels wouldn't act the same as the demons. Unfortunately in this case that's exactly what the do.
