AN: Short chapter; longer one next time!xx
Harry panicked.
He began to run around, looking for a familiar sight. He knew he wasn't in Heaven; the streets were much too dirty. Even though Harry was in a confused daze, he still paid too much attention to the filth surrounding him.
'Would it hurt these creatures to clean up some filth once in a while?' Harry wondered to himself.
He found himself stuck in an alleyway, more confused then ever. His face showed pure panic and confusion, which was well suited to his emotions. A dark figure began to loom towards him. As it began to draw nearer he noticed it was a small creature, wearing an oversized coat.
"Are you alright?" A small voice came out of it.
Harry stumbled with his words; it was like he'd forgotten how to speak.
"Dude?" It asked again.
"I'm, um, actually quite lost? I'm not sure where I am? Would you mind directing me back to The Gate?" Harry asked.
"What gate? There's a few gates around the houses here but other then that.." the sentence ended abruptly.
"Heaven's Gate of course, don't you know where it is? It can't be far. Nothing's too far from Heaven's Gate."
Laughter roared from the throat of the small one.
"Dude, are you high? Heaven doesn't exist. Heaven isn't real; it's just bullshit Christian's make a profit from," it stated.
"No, no, Heaven is real, I am from Heaven, an Angel from Heaven; don't you see my wings?" Harry asked, turning to show them off.
It was then that he realized he had no wings. That they were gone. He was no longer an Angel, nor would he ever get to be one again. He had let down God and his Oath, more importantly himself. Harry never wanted to leave Heaven; he might as well be in Hell now.
"Well, my name is Lillian, you can call me Lilly I guess," she introduced herself with a small laugh. "I am from Earth, I am a human," she said with more laughter.
"Human. I was one of those once," Harry remembered. "My name was Harry; well my name is still Harry. And you said your name was Lillian?" Harry asked.
Lillian nodded.
"What a beautiful name. Lillian; I much like it," Harry flashed off a smile. "Do you prefer Lillian?" he asked.
"It doesn't matter dude, but there's obviously something not right with you. How about I take you back to my place and see what I can do," Lillian said.
Harry began to walk towards Lillian before suddenly loosing his vision and dropping to the ground yet again.
Even in his unconsiousness he thought about her. Something about this Lillian pulled strings deep down in him and for what reason he didn't know.
He felt a small tug on his arm and he was suddenly upright. Still unconscious, Harry was walked back to Lillian's apartment.
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He Looked Like an Angel
أدب الهواةHarry Styles is a fallen Angel who happens to meet Lillian Stewert. He's unsure as to what God's plan is, but eventually he figures it out; he came back to love Lillian. Will she love him the same is the question.