Fallen Angel

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It was a cold day, in fact, the day we first met, a year or so back, she landed down in front of me in a cluttered rush, she stumbled forward and fell on me, I fell down backwards and landed on my back, slightly winding myself, but I couldn't breathe just because I was in shock from the fact a beatiful angel just fell from the air and landed on me,
'Did you fall from Heaven?'
Her sweet thin hands clutched onto my jacket tightly, from fear of impact into the ground, but they loosed as she started to look up, her eyes, different colours, but yet so colourful... Like a dream of secrets and stories.
"I-I'm, I'm'm so sorry? Um.. Um.. I- ahh-" she hurriedly stuttered, glancing around, a great bright blush of embarrassment crossing her face, but I sat silenced by the beauty in front of me, the fact she truly looked like a stunning piece of art.
Her hair was wavy and light, short, but longer then her shoulders, it was like a cute little mess, and it shaped her face so well, her skin was smooth and perfect, she wore a decorative collar, with a small bow, and a really cute dress as well, her eyes... One, of her eyes a deep blue, the other a mix of purple and blue, her body was so light, and so graceful, like a smooth feather, floating through life-
"I'm so so so late- ahh, damn damn- I'm sorry-!" And then without a word to interrupt, not a single word spoken, she got up and left, took off, her strong grey wings picking her up into the morning breeze.
And from the fast blur, a small purple rock fell and rolled onto the ground in front of me, the only thing that was left of what seemed like only a beautiful dream.
She left me, leaving me staring at the ground, watching my heart as it leaped out of my chest, fell to the ground, and had a seizure.
That day, I fell in Love, or I might say, Love fell on me. (Or toppled me over hit my head and gave me a headache for the rest of the day)

Life around us went on, people averted there eyes from me, and kept on walking to where they were going, to work, to do whatever people to in this world. But my mind didn't move on.
She was a constant thought in my mind, For weeks I wondered aimlessly around that part of town, a slight hope my angel would fall from the sky again, I would often laugh at myself for my stupidity.
But it was months now, 3, 4 maybe, I lost count, But I now sat lazily in front of the mirror, with smoke and a glass of wine, because I am chappy like that,
My own hair is a light golden blonde, you would stray more to the whites then blondes any time soon, darker at the roots, my hair length was that of a boys, spiky and fluffy, ear length, spikes sitting in front of my eyes often, and it was quite messy, then my eye brows, now they are brown , I have 5 piercings now, 3 in one ear, two in the other, no, nothing to special. Eyes are a boring brown, sometimes green, depending on how the weather is, Nothing too special got myself a pair of unused white wings, and a few markings representing my Speciality, a drawer and a transporter, I can transport myself some distances, which many can do, but I also draw dreams, like writing storys, I create a dream, a story, a idea, and give it to them for Humans when called, which it quite irregularly for a high paying Job, but not many can do this, and it can also get into nasty business if your not careful. Some people didn't own any markings, or cannot be seen, some have a few, or some are very predominant, mine reached from my temple down to my right hand, some others randomly, light black markings, that weren't overly 'cool.' But it didn't bother me.
I wasn't an overly hip-hop lookin' girl, boy-ish black clothes, Jeans and T-shirt kind of person, and I was very, very much not straight, and My name is Piper.

And a few glasses of wine later, I am now sitting in the wet avenue of a lonely street, lit by a small light at the corner, and the mist fluttered down depressingly, I was intoxicated and lonely, my brain was furred and uneven, my heart giggling around at the thoughts of that unnamed Girl, I sat there for hours, the cold biting at my skin, like I wanted to be at her skin, *hic* I covered my mouth with my hand at the sudden hic, and then giggled, then continued on the make a 'fishy face' while trying to hold my breath, With my other hand in my pocket I rolled around a small rock in my hand, feeling its unusual shape, and I closed my eyes as I felt a drop of water fall of my nose.
"Are you okay...?"
"Umm...?" I felt a nervous tap of my shoulder
"E- Excuse me?"
I'm Dead... I'm dead right?
I can't breathe, I actually can't breathe, I'm trying to make small signals I'm okay, but it just looks like I'm mentally special and hitting myself in the head,
"Oh my gosh, Um, I'm so sorry-! Can I help you?!"
She fumbled trying to hold me up as a recovered from my 'situation'
"Y-Yeah, I'm I'm fine" I pulled my hair out of my face and looker up and into the eyes of the girl who haunted my dreams
"I'm not okay"
Her expression changed dramatically, her feet shifted and she looked at closely,
"Uh, H-How can I- I help?"
I didn't mean to say that...
"I mean, No- Uh, I'm okay, I mean-" I pulled my hand out of my pocket with the small rock in it and reached out to her
"You dropped this"
She looked at my strangly at first, and then a glint passed her eyes, and then a small hopefull smile reached her lips as she took it and rolled it around in her fingers.
"I was wondering where thing went, and I was so disappointed I dropped it, your the girl from a while ago? Right? We should go hang out or something, whats your name?"
"U-uh, Yeah, yeah um, my name? Uh yes, its Piper"
"Sweet" she closed her eyes on the stone for a moment and it glowed a small purple, then she handed the small rock back to me,
"Use this to find me, gotta go, Bye!"
"Whats your name-"
And then she was gone, like that. Again.

I stared at the rock in my hands curiously, And quickly tucked it into my pocket to keep it from falling from my trembling hands.
I reached my head up to stare up into the sky, watching the delicate stars shine brightly, and listen to my heart beat unevenly in my chest, and then I laughed, and I couldn't stop laughing,
I hope this wasn't a dream.

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⏰ Last updated: Mar 26, 2015 ⏰

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