Fallen Angel

Chapter eight

I woke to the smell of something cooking. I first smelled meat, sausage.

Then eggs, bacon, biscuits, jam, gravy, and something like pancakes.

All of the smells made me sit up and rub my eyes. I glanced around the room to find myself in the same room as last night, only now it seemed more alive.

I got off the bed and walked into the kitchen to where the smells were.

When I walked in I saw that Michael was making the breakfast. Probably for himself, I thought.

" Morning Jessica," he greeted, not looking from his pan.

" Morning?" I said in a confused tone.
Why is he sounding nice all of the sudden. Whatever it was, I didn't know if I wanted it to stay or to go.

Michael then put all of the food he had made on the table and set two plates and utensils on either side of the table.

" Okay have whatever you want because we are going to leave soon," he said all of the sudden, breaking my train of thought.

" Where are we going," I said cautiously.

" To my work," he said.

" Which is," I asked.

" Eat Jessica, neither of us have time to be asking questions," with that we sat in silence, finishing our meal.

When I finished, I asked Michael if I could take a quick shower. He said I had one hour to get all I needed. That was enough time.

I took a normal shower but took extra time for my wings, who were craving attention. When I got out of the shower i dried off with 30 minutes left. I looked around and found a set of clothes waiting for me. There was a white bra and tank top, with a blue shirt to go over them and a pair of boy cut shorts and a pair of jeans.

I quickly put them on and found a hair bow to pull my reddish, brown hair back with.

When I got to the door I noticed Michael hiding a box and he handed it to me. I looked inside to see a pair of shoes.

" You might need these," he said while handing me a pair of socks.

" Thanks," I mumbled. I had totally forgot about having to wear shoes I almost forgot to put some on.

As we left the room I took a quick glance at Gabriel and Raphael's room and followed Michael, knowing it would be pointless to escape. He said so himself.

When we got outside he put his hand on my arm and waited. After a few minutes a limo pulled up and Michael pulled us toward it.

" We're going to your work in that?" I questioned.

" Yes," he said, like it should have been obvious.

" Sorry I was confused," I said under my breathe.

" What was that," Michael growled.

" Nothing," I said way too quickly.

" Good," he said.

With that we rode the rest of the way in silence.

After half an hour we pulled up to a huge skyscraper that looked like it was used for important meetings.

The cab driver then, opened the door and let us out.

Michael then grabbed my hand and pulled me up to the building against my will. As much as I tried to fight him I knew I wouldn't win so after a little bit of struggling I finally gave up and let him drag me inside.

Once inside I realized my mistake. I could sense all off the demonic energies   in the room.

This is where all the fallen and demons meet. If that's so, then I am in for a lot of trouble.