Chapter 8- Where is everyone?

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Payton's POV

      I woke up on a ratty soggy blanket on a beach in the middle of the woods."What the heck happened?" I started to panic looking everywhere, then it hit me. I had just been in a massive plane crash in the middle of Georgia. I started crying histerically not knowing what to do.

Was anyone looking for us?

Were we going to die out here?

Where is Harry?

Where is everyone?

As the questions started flooding my mind and I just started panicking more. I put my head on my knees and noticed I wasn't in the same clothes as I was before. Instead of an old softball t-shirt and a pair of sweats, I was wearing a black v-neck and a pair of basketball shorts. Who had done this?

"Good morning" someone called from behind me

"Did you change my clothes?" I asked know turning around and realizing it was just Harry

"Trust me I didn't look, and if I didn't you would have frozen to death last night" he stated

"Where did you get these?" I said curiously

"Well my bag was just floating our there so I grabbed it. Unfortunatley I haven't seen your's so I just grabbed some of my clothes." he said shrugging

"Here this is all I could find for food." he said handing me a bag of peanuts

"Seriously?" I asked now getting worried

"Yep, I would have gone fishing but no pole. I would have hunted but no weapons. And I would have picked some stuff but there is none." he stated with a frown on his face

"Oh" I said disappointed

I opened the little pack and shoved a few in my mouth and put the rest away for later. I looked around trying to see anything. Then I saw the plane. It looked like a huge pile of scrap metal. It was all burnt and torn. I was horrified. Then I thought, were was everyone?

"Umm Harry where is everyone?" I asked worriedly

"I really don't know." he said in a broken voice

"Oh" was all I said

I started thinking were they could possibly be. Could they be in the woods? Did they drownd? I shivered at the thought . I always hated the thought of someone drowning. And to think I almost did. Thank goodness Harry was there. Then I remebered what happened on the beach that night.

"H-H-Harry" I asked now scared out of my mind.

"Yes" he said sounding like I was worried

"W-Why were your eyes silver last night?" I asked shaking

He just sighed"Umm well I am not like you"

"How?"

"I am a Nephilim. I am a form of an angel and I kinda fell from Heaven." He said shoving his hands in his pockets

"Kinda?" I said rasing my eyebrows

"Well I fell from Heaven for someone. And we are stronger than humans and we have an extremely high pain duribility"

"Oh" I said shaking

"Please don't be scared of me" he said his voice cracking

"Why would it matter?" I asked

"No reason" he said walking off seeming mad

I was completely shocked. I normally wouldn't have beleived it but I actually saw it. And why did he just tell me straight up. Who did he fall for? I watched him walk back into the woods and I couldn't help but wonder why he kept going out there.

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