Fallen

I'm A Person

Let's say I 'woke' up in a wooden cabin, the truth is I was dragged back to this miserable world by the pain of my wings being 'fixed'.

"Ow! Fucking hell!" I shot up.

Someone yelped and jumped away.

"I didn't know angels could swear." A voice barley unable to contain her laughter.

"I'm not a angel, I'm a person." I stated.

"Really the wings might have given me that idea."  She smirked.

I flushed red and tried to bring my wings back into my back, the dislocated and broken bones hurting the further they go in and eventually my entire wing span was back inside.

"And theoryeticly they should be fixed in minimum a week, and now I'm a person." I smirked back.

Then it just hit me, I might be could to a real person, if the Elders would be in more than deep shit.

"So is there God?" She asked.

"Nope." I answered scooping the place out, it was pretty much bare apart from a window, chimney, first-aid kit and some power snacks.

She stayed silent after that.

"What's your name and where are we?" I asked.

"I'm Hope Ivy and were in a mountaineer's safety hut." She explained.

"Two replies, you have conflicting names and what the fuck is a mon-ther-ehr-ers hut?" I laughed.

Why do I feel so close to her?

"When people get lost they try and find one of these, especially if there lost." She explained.

I mean me just met.

"How did you find me?" I asked pulling myself out a sleeping bag, I shivered to find out how cold it actually was, we angels usually wear trousers and t-shirts.

"You washed up on top of the ice." She answered.

How did I get on the ice when I was under it?

 We sat in silence for a while until we heard something rumble.

"What was that?" She asked standing up, and then there's me laughing my head off.

"T-that was my stomach!" I laughed harder, then she started laughing.

"OK here you go." She stilled laughed passing me a power bar.

"Um..." I said as I flushed red.

"What? It' ninety seven calories you will still be able to fly." She laughed more.

"It's covered in some kind of material." I replied embarrassed.

Her eyes went wide and laughed, I tossed the bar back and looked out the window.

For once the skies had cleared and the sun was out.

The sun has a alluring affect on me, I stand up and walk out the door.

I walked a few meters away and smiled.

I could feel the sun filling me with energy and life.

"Mr. Angel!" I heard Hope scream behind me.

"Mr. Who?" I asked happily.

"Mr. Angel." She replied nervous.

"My name is Kato Mercer and the 'angels' tried to kill me. So that's name and title." I smiled.

I watched her gasp and try to run away, she must think I'm in line with Satan.

"Hope, don't run!" I shouted and ran after her.

The snow was loose beneath our feet, but I felt so alive nothing could stop me catching up.

"Hope! I'm not evil!" I shouted again.

"Stay away from me." She screamed just as her foot struck a rock under the snow.

"Hope, just listen." I asked.

"No!" she screamed back, taking out a cross that hung around her neck and flung it at my face.

"Hope you will listen to me." I repeated.

She started to smile and stare behind me.

"Shit." I swore, just as I finished the word a blunt object hit my head.

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