Hidden Angels

It was cold. The light from the moon shining through the cracks of my black curtains. I could here the crickets and the frogs out side my window.

I look down at my clock it was 2:48am. I roll over and try to sleep but every time I close my eyes the nightmare that has haunted me every night for the past year reappears.

fuck... I think to my self.

I haven't had a good night sleep for a year and its always the same thing.

I give up on trying to fight my heavy eyes, I close my eyes and drift into that same nightmare once more.

"Emily.... Emily... where are you Emily."
I hear the voice but can't see anyone, all I see is a two dark paths.
One with a bright light at the end and one with a deep red light.
I hear screams of people being tortured and I can feel the cold air nipping at my skin, the wind was strong blowing on what little clothes I was wearing.

"Emily...please come to me Emily."

"WHO ARE YOU!!!" I screamed
At the the moment, as the last word I had said left my lips
everything stopped. The wind stop blowing, the people stopped screaming, and two men appeared.
Both beautiful there muscles looked like they were carved by angels. There skin kissed by the sun.
One man's face was darker, his black hair fell over his crimson eyes. staring into my soul, not moving an inch, he looked as if he was not even breathing.
The other man had short blonde hair and vibrant blue eyes. He seemed as if he was touched by God himself.
They both stood tall and stared at me.

"Emily you will have to choose.... One day Emily, you will see one day..."
then my mind goes black.

I jerk my self out of my covers, breathing heavily. I had survived my nightmare once more, still trying to figure out what he meant by one day I will have to choose...