Apocalypse

Man, Today Really Sucks

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Naomi's P.O.V.
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I wish I could've been born normal. Living a life like this sucks. I'd rather deal with high school than things like this. High school feels like it's eating me alive, but these things literally were. First I get a chunk of my flesh torn out, then I get that area burnt to hell, now we gotta find someone who can heal us AND CLEAN UP THE FUCKIN MESSES.

"Luke, call him, we seriously need an angel for this" I said with a sigh.

He nodded and took out his phone, "uncle Ruhiel?". He waited a couple seconds, "we need an angel. We are gonna get chewed out once grandma and grandpa see us beat to shit when we get home, plus cleaning up the mess afterwards is a pain in the dick".

"Put him on speaker" I said.

There was a sigh, "how could we have been so stupid?". There was some shuffling, "I'll send someone, and I'll tell him to get the cleanup crew on speed dial, sorry about leaving that stuff to you guys".

"Thanks uncle Ruhiel, but how will we know it's him?" Crystal asked.

"He should arrive in about... now" uncle Ruhiel said. Suddenly, a figure with wings appeared in front of us. He was dressed in a black t-shirt that had a black sleeveless jacket covering it. Skin-tight black fingerless gloves covered most of his hands and a black band on his wrist ran up most of his left forearm. He wore black jeans and with a black belt, along with black combat boots. His hair was like something you'd see in a Final Fantasy game. His eyes weren't the normal angelic green or blue. His eyes were black, not all of it, just the iris. He had a look that said 'breathe in my direction and I'll curb-stomp you so hard you'll go through to China and out of earth's gravitational pull'. To be honest he scared me, but he was also really fuckin hot. Gimme a slice of that cake, god damn.

Luke grabbed me and took me into the other room and whispered to the phone, "uncle Ruhiel what the fuck?!".

"Is there something wrong?" He asked.

"That's not an angel!" I said. "He doesn't wear a suit, and his eyes aren't blue or green!".

"He's part of heaven's special forces, the Angels of Death" he explained.

"Ohohoho that is so fucking cool!" Luke said excitedly.

"Warning, do not ask any questions about his past or anything, that's a trigger for him" uncle Ruhiel warned. "He's usually laid back, but he's never had human contact so make sure to let him know you're being sarcastic and are joking, he'll pick up on it eventually, like I did".

"Thanks for the help uncle Ruhiel" I said with a smile. 'More like thanks for bringing more cute guys, hopefully he isn't like the other three'. I'd pray for that, but I know uncle Ruhiel would hear it and tell dad, then they'd go overprotective mode.

"No problem kids, love you all" he said.

"Love you too" we said as we hung up. We went back into the room.

"Now that we are all here, I feel introductions are in order" the angel said. He held his hand out to Luke, "my name's too long to pronounce, so call me Malik for short".

Luke shook his hand, "Nice to meet you Malik, I'm Luke". He pointed to me, "that's my sister Naomi".

Cassandra eyed him, "I'm Cassandra, and I gotta say, you are a spicy male specimen".

"Forward much" I muttered. I was just mad cuz she made her move first. Cassandra giggled.

Haru held out his hand, "the name's Haru".