3 Days (Doalim)

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Looking between the two Lukes, you couldn't decide which one was sweeter.
On one hand, normal Luke was original Luke. But dark angel Luke was so dreamy and mysterious.
"Y/N are you alright?" Dark angel Luke asked, smiling at you.
You nodded and stared at his wings.
"They're so pretty." You whispered and normal Luke snorted.
"Y/N I'm prettier." He mumbled and you grinned at him.
"Okay Luke. Whatever you say."

Kenzie spread her new wings and smirked at the dark angel Ashton.
"Get out of my way." She snarled and Ashton stepped back.
"What makes you think you can tell me what to do?"
Kenzie conjured up a white ball of fire and threw it at Ashton's chest.
"Because I made Doalim. Which means I'm the rightful ruler. You have no say in how Doalim is run." She said in a cool, yet terrifying voice.
Ashton's eyes flashed back to black and his wings folded against his back.
"Yes my queen."

"Has anyone seen Kenzie?" You asked a bit worried, looking around the dining room.
"Who's Kenzie?" Dark angel Luke wondered, cocking his head to the side.
"The one that made you up." Normal Luke mumbled, sipping on his Sprite.
"Hmm. Never heard of her."
You stood up and excused yourself from the table to find your friend.

Kenzie had contained Ashton with shackles and chains, leaving him in the guest room. She stretched her wings and sighed softly.
"My time has come."

You wandered up the stairs calling out her name, knocking on doors, and asking other angels if they've seen her.
"Seriously? Kenzie where the hell are you?" You yelled obviously annoyed at her.
"There's no need to scream Y/N." Her voice sent chills up your spine. You turned around and gasped at the new sight.
Her blue wings looked like the sky with white around the edges. Her eyes weren't blue anymore, they were clear and light.
"Oh my god. Kenzie. What happened?"
She chuckled and light emanated from her fingers.
"I did what I needed to do. I'm in charge. They will listen to me now."

Alessa chewed her lip, worrying that you wouldn't come back.
"Luke will you go with me to check on Y/N?" She asked softly, both Lukes standing to join her.
"She meant me." Normal Luke bragged, pushing his chest out.
"You're clumsy and useless when it comes to these situations." Michael admitted.
Luke pouted and sat back down, letting the winged Luke take over.

"She should be around here somewhere." Alessa mumbled, walking around the third floor. Luke held his chakram in his hand and stayed alert.
"So this Kenzie person. Do we know anything about her?" He asked.
"All I know is that Y/N likes her." Alessa whispered, stopping in front of a door with light coming from the cracks.

"Kenzie you're not thinking straight." You said calmly, trying to get her to come back to normal.
"I am thinking straight! This is who I am now!" She snapped, making you flinch. The door handle jiggled and you tensed, not wanting it to be Ashton.

Luke opened the door and saw you, his eyes flashing black in fear.
Kenzie spun around and grinned.
"There's my Luke. I was wondering when I'd see you."
Luke twirled the chakram in his hands and stared her down.
"Let Y/N go."
Kenzie cackled and threw her head back.
"She was never trapped. She can leave anytime she wants."
Luke held a hand out for you.
"Y/N let's go. She's not going to try anything." He spoke.
"I wouldn't hurt Y/N. Or you. I'm not Ashton." Kenzie's voice wavered and you saw the real Kenzie. She was small and gentle. She would never hurt anyone.
"Kenzie c'mere." You looked in her eyes and she relaxed and nodded.
She walked over to you and hugged you tightly.
"I don't want to hurt anyone." She whispered.
"I know Kenzie. What happened? How did you turn into one of them?"
She took a deep breath and folded her wings.
"I did something I'm not proud of. I ruined it."
"What did you ruin?" Luke cut in.
"Nobody can go home."

The fuck Kenzie?! -Michael

We're trapped here? -Luke

Not cool. -Ashton

*sighs* Well Kenzie's birthday is only 3 days away. Hopefully something good will happen then. -Michael

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