KAT'S POV
Why am I acting like this. I would never call Matthew or Alex a fag. In fact I would never insult them.
"Katherine Dammens" I hear James yell from my front door.
"It's Kat" I snap viciously. I bare my fangs. My eyes glow bright red with anger.
"Sorry" he says taking a step back.
"What do you want messenger boy" I snap at him. James is hermesian demon.
Just like hermesian angels they are messangers. They were spawned by Hermes himself. I don't know how but he did it with out a female attribute but he did.
The childish looking man steps towards me. My fangs no longer being bared.
"King Lucifer would like to see you right now" he says.
"First off, stop calling him King Lucifer. He's just a fallen angel who just happened to be the first creature to be sent to hell. So since he was the first one here he took automatic position as ruler of the underworld" I snap now baring my fangs once again. He chuckles and stares into my eyes. I look back into his.
His eyes are brown with flakes if gold within them. The longer I stare into his eyes I notice something within them.
Lust.
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APOLLO'S POV
"Why did he say those things" I ask myself in the mirror. "Am I really that annoying"
The images of how much hate was in Mars's face flash into my mind.
"Did he even really love me" I ask. With every second that ticks my heart aches and starts to break more and more.
I feel tear starting to gather in the corner of my eyes. I let them fall finally. I normally don't cry I went my entire life on earth without crying.
I never cried when I was alive because I taught myself how to not get hurt even though I did. I was bullied every day by the jocks at my school. Then when I got home I got yelled at and abuse by my drunks of parents.
I thought I'd never cry again but I guess I was wrong. Having mars reject me hurt more than the bullies and the beatings my parents gave me.
I pull up my sleeve just past my elbow and force myself to look at my forearm. I see the hundreds of horizontal cuts on my wrists and the vertical cuts on both wrist that go from the base of my hands all the way down to the point where my elbow bends.
Them memory of me making those slices make their way into my thoughts. I close my eyes.
I see myself pushing the silver blade to my wrist then pulling it down slicing my skin causing blood to flow out of my arms. I pull the blade away from my arms and faint. My crimson blood starts to pool around me. The glass of the candel I knocked of the counter when I fell starts to cut into my skin. I hear my sister trying to force her way into the bathroom. She gets in finally but its to late I'm already dead. I watched her cry over my body. The blood staining her jeans.
It's nice to have memories of at least one person caring about me. Me thinking about her brings back the memory of my funeral. Three people showed up. My sister, my best friend Annie and my boyfriend Mars.
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ALEXS POV.
"Babe I think its time I tell you what I've been wanting to talk to you about and this has to do with those papers" Matthew says nervously.
"Don't tell me this is a divorce" I plead.
"No it's not" he says with a small giggle and plants a soft kiss on my cheek.
"Then what is it" I say impatiently.
"Those papers are the adoption forms for two babies, a boy and girl. They're twins and are unnamed. Alex is what I'm trying to say is that I love you so much and I'm ready to take us to the next level. I want kids" he says perkily.
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General Fiction"So I'm not supposed to see you"I ask "Correct, few humans have ever seen an angel" responds the winged man
