Secrets behind the Wings

Chapter 1

The dream came again. It was the same as the old ones that I had before.

I was standing in the middle of an glorious hall with gold and silver flowers bloomed at very corner of the room. The poles of the room were wrapped around with lush plants and flowers with butterflies on them. At the front of the room, there were four thrones with different unqiue symbols that represent the rulers' power. I was chained and kneeled in front of them.

One thing that stands out from all of my dreams is that my name for each trial is different. The one that I had yesterday was Jessica Gray. As it turns out that, the names of the trial that I experienced before were real people and angels. Depends on what they did when they were alive, the throne decides whether they are going to heaven or hell.

"Up" said the first throne with the Sun symbol on his crown and on the throne chair.

"Down" said the second throne with the Light symbol on her bowl and quiver and on the top of the throne chair.

"Down" said the third throne with the fire symbol scared on his arm and torch and on the arm of the throne chair.

"Down" said the last throne with water symbol on the throne chair and on her arm,

"Judgement had been place, down it is." said the first throne which had the most power out of all of them.

Everytime when the first throne had announced the judgement had been placed I ended waking up at the dream and the scar that I had on my hand would start to burn like hell. I had the scar since I was born. It shaped like half of the curve of an angel wing.

I kicked myself out of bed and threw some cloths on and head towards the kitchen. I grabbed some ice from the fridge and put it on my scar. It was relief and cold, at least it stopped the pain from my scar. My mom always gone to work at the morning before I woke up and late at night as well. She is working very hard at her job. I wished I could support her by getting a job as well.

After 1 or 2 minutes later, I heard my door bell rang. I threw the ice bag back to the fridge and towards the door and opened the door. Nothing very unexpected, it was same old Matt who wore a black t-shirt and jeans with a gray hoddie and his gray backpack with one strap, leaning against the door.

"Ready for school?"

"Hang on, just give me 2 or 3 minutes."

"Take all the time you need."

I closed the door and headed to my bedroom. Matt had been one of my very closest friends I had here in Washington. He is definitly someone that you can trust on with anything. He always helps me out and lend a hand whenever I needed him.

I made my bed neat and tidly and combed my hair. I grabbed my black and pink stipped backpack and grabbed an apple from the kitchen and locked the door. I could see Matt still leaning against the door very patiently. His blond sandy hair standed out the most of his out fit today and his icey blue eyes as well. His lips colors is sightly a rose color, a color that all the girls would die for.

"You look stunning as always"

"Thanks, you too."

I bited a huge chunk of my apple and started to walk with him to school.

"You sounded very quiet today. What's wrong?"

"I had a bad dream yesterday and I could still feel the pain of it."

"It won't last that long I hope."

"Me,too."

I could feel his soul so pure bright and peaceful. His soul is always near heaven, but sometimes when he got into trouble at school, he could turn into other side of it.

The trial depends on the person's record on how many times did their souls turned into the other side and how long did it last from one side to the other. When he is at one of those times, I would try my best to conviced to look at the bright side so that he won't be trapped at the bad side as a friend.

My phone began to ring from my bag. Despite the fact that I haven't change my ringtone since I got the phone a year ago, the ringtone is somewhere tolerable for me. I bited my apple and let it scared in my mouth. I swung my backpack in front of me and grabbed my cell near the front pocket. I swung it back behind me and held the apple with my left hand and answered the phone.

"Hello?"

"Good Morning, honey."

"Good Morning, mom."

"Listen, there is something I want to discuss with you tonight. I inserted some money at your bank account. Buy something nice to wear for tonight after school. I would meet you at Rudby Tuesday at seven sharp. See you then."

"Okay, see you then."

I hung up the phone and put it in my left jean pocket. I could started to hear Matt's thoughts began to wonder who I was talking on the phone and what was it about softly.

"whats the news?"

"There is something that my mom want to talk to me tonight and she wanted me to wear something nice."

"Thats odd, usually she would say it over the phone."

"Maybe she just want to talk to me physically"

"I guessed so."