I hear screaming, my throat is sore and raspy. I realize that I'm screaming. I look around and see Old Oak. I reach the massive tree, grab on to the lowest branch and climb. The muscles in my body react with a calming sense of recognition as I scale the familiar tree with a hurried grace. After I'm about twenty-feet up, I feel something on my leg. I look and see nothing there, so I try climbing higher, but I can't move. Suddenly I'm pulled down with a force so inhuman, I hit my head, hard, and I see red. I roll over and see the best looking man that I've ever seen. He offers his hand and helps me up.
"Thank you," I say with the greatest amount of gratitude that anyone has ever showed, "I thought that I was dead."
He says nothing, but rather pulls me into a kiss. I can feel myself melting, quite literally to, but who cares when someone this gorgeous is standing right there kissing me.
All of a sudden he pulls back and says, with a thick carmally voice, while keeping his hands on my neck "Well, my darling Eliza, that is because you are. Say hello"He turns a sickening green, and with a sly grin revealing knives in place of teeth, snaps my neck.
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This is When We Say Hello
Teen FictionMonica Sontradome was born into the angel community. The center of the angel community, which at the moment is Oak Wood, Michigan, has been moved to more than one location over the years. When Monica sees the death of her closest friend, Eliza Wick...
