I was just enjoying heaven minding my own business when
I started to fall. As I fell I felt the wind wiping against my wings.
I could feel them geting torn apart. Each feather geting ripped
off my wings.as I looked around I saw my fellow brothera and
sisters falling. Then I hit thr ground everything went black.
I opened my eyes and in front of me was a man and women. I
didnt recognize them at all
"Who are you and where am I?" I asked looking at the women.
"You lost your memory and and no one has claimed you so your
going to live with us. You are in a hospital." Answered the women.
"Were mr and mrs heights. " said the man.
"I remember my name!" I exclaimed.
"What is it?"
"clairel, but you can call me claire."
"Do you rember anything else?"
"No. How old am I?"
"We think about 17"
"Can I leave the hospital yet?
"In two days."
*two days later*
As I walked up too my new home all I rember is my name. I walked
up the steps and opened the door. They led me too my room, I
opened the door and walked in. It was a square room with lavender
walls , a closet and queen size bed. I had a little desk in the corner
with a lether journal. I looked through my new closet and gota pair
of pjs and got into bed and went to sleep.
YOU ARE READING
Forgotten: the story of a fallen angel
Fanfiction!Warning season 8 finally and season 9! Clairel has lost her memory and her angel abilities have magically disappeared. she some how becomes a 17 year old. a nice couple take care of her. everything is going fin untell her past catches up with her...
