The Fallen Angels: Broken Wings (Book One)

Chapter 6: The Beginning

Warning: Yaoi begins in this chapter if you do not appreciate gay romance/sex... then I suggest you stop reading now ^.^

-Chapter 6-

“Dakota?” Ashley whispered when the glowing left, “Are you okay?”

“Who are you?” Dakota asked, staring at him curiously.

“Dakota….” The realization struck Ashley violently, Dakota didn’t remember him and it brought tears into his eyes.

Dakota reached up and wiped the tears away, “Don’t cry, young man, whatever it is will be alright!”

“Dakota….” Ashley murmured again, looking over to his back, the tattoos of black wings resembled his feathery growths.

Dakota put a hand to his chest and gasped, “DAKOTA!” Ashley screamed in fear.

“It hurts!” Dakota cried, reaching out with his other hand and grasping Ashley’s shoulder, “Please help!”

“I know where we can go… to help you….” Replied Ashley softly.

He brought Dakota up to his feet and took his hand, walking forward and staring straight ahead. He passed Cecilia and growled as he walked Dakota out of the mansion, “Satan!” cried Ashley.

The devil formed in front of him immediately, and taking one look at Dakota he growled, “Who did this?”

“Your daughter,” informed Ashley.

“Cecilia!” Shouted Satan.

Cecilia peaked out from the door, “Yes, daddy?” she whispered.

“Did you do this? Oh, what a stupid question! Of course you did,” Satan quickly came up with a punishment, “You’re banished for one month!”

“But daddy! You can’t! What will I do?” Cecilia cried.

“Get out of my sights! I’m ashamed of you,” whispered Satan.

Cecilia turned and fled, feeling fearful of her father’s wrath as he turned on her. Ashley was holding on to Dakota as though he would vanish in front of him, “Dakota….” Satan whispered to the fallen angel, “What do you remember?”

Dakota thought in his head, “I remember my name… where I live… what I was doing fifteen minutes ago… OH SHIT, THE WAFFLE!” Then he thought for a moment, “It feels… like I had made it for someone… but I can’t remember who….”

Ashley felt another onslaught of tears bubbling under the surface, “Dakota….”

“I remember being gay, too….” Dakota continued, and started a whole long list of things he remembered, not once did he mention Ashley though.

“I understand, you remember much, child,” Satan brought up a hand to silence him, “However, I think I know what is missing, and I can return it….”

“Really?” Ashley cried out, and Satan turned on him.

“For a price,” replied the devil, “Ashley, do you remember that man that you tortured?”

Dakota turned to him, “You hurt someone?”

“Yes, I do,” Ashley said, ignoring Dakota.

“Well, I believe it is time we solve that mystery,” Satan whispered in his ear, “If you can figure out what the Ministry of Christians is up to, I will return Dakota’s memory and wings.”

“I will,” Ashley had many questions, but he felt as though Satan’s offer would be withdrawn if he asked any of them.

Satan turned to Dakota, “And as for you, little one, you will proceed with him.”