Mitch pov
As soon as we got the to open area Scott jumped out and spread his wings out. He relished in the sun and flapped his wings against the wind.
He started to lift into the air with a huge smile on his face.
I watched smiling from the ground. Scott was zooming around when he swooped down and picked me up shooting back into the air.
I screamed in horror and gripped on to him.
"Scott careful!" I screeched!
He held me close and wrapped his legs around me.
"Don't worry Mitchy. Scotty has got you!"
I looked down and saw how far up we were and suddenly felt sick.
"Shhh Mitchy it's okay." He slowly took me back down and sat be on the ground.
I stumbled around before falling to the ground. Scott gasped and ran over.
"Mitchy? Are you okay? I'm sorry." He put his head down and tucked it under my arm.
I calmed down and didn't feel sick anymore, but Scott still was shaking and had his head tucked down. He wings were sprawled on either side of him and he held onto me.
"Scott it's okay I feel better now. You just scared me."
He looked up only his eyes peering from under my arm.
"Are you sure you're okay?" He said into my arm.
"Yes, just don't do that again okay?"
He nodded and sat on my lap hugging me.
"Okay baby boy go fly some more before we go home okay?"
He nodded and stood back up brushed his legs off. He flew back into the air flapping his wings and glided through the air smoothly.
When he was finally finished and fluttered back down and let his wings fall into the ground.
"All done baby?" He nodded and smiled walking back to the car.
Scott pov
"All done baby?" I always got butterflies in my tummy when we called me baby.
I nodded and let my wings lay on the ground. He smiled and we both got into the car him starting it quickly.
I sat back the best I could and let my wings drape over my lap lazily.
We were about to get to his house when he pulled out in a green light and a car suddenly came speeding and smashed right into his side.
I remember hitting my head and sirens blaring.
When I could finally see I crawled around searching for Mitch. I saw his body on the ground and crawled over.
I picked his fragile body up and cradled it. I looked up and saw police men and fire men all there but no one was helping.
"Why won't you help?! Can't you see he's hurt?" I cried out.
No one said a word and I held his cheek and let my wings fall around him.
"Mitchy please" I whispered. A brave paramedic finally came forward and bent down in front of me.
"Hello there," she said cautiously, "I'm here to help your friend here okay?"
I nodded and as they saw I wasn't being mean more people stepped forward to help.
I was soon shoved away by the people but more were even more interested in me.
Strangers bent down to touch my wings and people from churches stepped forward to pray. I was awfully confused by the commotion and tried to escape the crowd but my wing had a gash in it.
I stood up and ran over weakly and broke through the crowd of paramedics.
I saw Mitch laying in a pool of blood and a nurse shook their head.
Everyone stopped and put a black band on Mitch's wrist.
I started crying and pulled his lifeless body into my lap and held him close. I sobbed loudly and painfully wrapped my wings and arms around him.
I hated to do this but I stared saying a prayer over him us Angels were taught at a young age if we become one them at that time.
I felt weaker as I did but didn't stop.
I felt Mitch's body get warm and i put more strength into the prayer. Let Mitch's body lay on the ground and I draped my chest over his stomach and my wings over the rest of him.
I put my arms above my head as if I was bowing down and continued on.
I suddenly felt a stab in my chest and flew back hitting a wall.
I fell to the ground and whimpered in pain. But I quickly stood and walked over to Mitch shakily.
Mitch was laying wide eyed in a puff of feathers and his new found wings pure white and sprawled out.
I smiled and dropped to my knees next to him.
He reached his hand up and held my cheek softly.
I tear rolled down my cheek and I smiled widely.
"Baby look, I'm like you know." He smiled and sat up leaving his wings limp.
I was still terribly hurt but Mitch's transformation healed him.
My shirt was torn in multiple places and Mitch frowned.
Everyone's else around us say dumbfounded by this. The paramedic that approached me earlier bent back down and gently touched the bleeding gash on my wing. I flinched back and she quickly recoiled.
"S-sorry, you scared me."
"It's okay, just let me see it."
"No I'll be okay." She looked up and sat down. She gave me a quick wink as her eyes turned blue and she stood up. I stood up too pulling Mitch with me.
She went to talk away but wings burst from her jacket and she shot into the air.
I smiled and starts clapped and soon did everyone else.
Mitch grabbed my hand and I smiled at him as we both walked away from the scene and went back home.
AN
PART THREE?? I HAVE AN IDEA
