Angel in disguise [Vikklan] #Wattys2016

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Vikk's POV
I'm an angel in disguise, down on earth for a special mission. My wings are still on my back though, which means that I have a hard time hiding them from normal human beings. It makes me sad that I have to hide the beauty of my wings from them. Why won't they not freak out when they see something weird? Luckily I land in Australia, where you don't have to wear school uniforms. Once, I landed in some place in Asia, and I ended up wearing school uniforms, and I cannot cover the two bumps at my back, which causes chaos and questions bombarded at me almost every five seconds, and I need to explain to them that I have some random illness that cannot be cured.

Which is the reason why angels never land in some parts of the world where you have to wear school uniforms.

I wore a hoodie over my shirt which has the logo of Minecraft on it. Funny thing is that angels play games too. They live like normal humans, except that, well, they did something good in their previous lives.

Before they died.

I attended high school. My mission is to find someone who has a rare blood. They didn't even leave me any clues, then they put me in Earth. They suppose that I will know that person.

As usual, the introduction was made, blah blah blah. But during the third day, I met someone whom I don't want to meet.

Lachlan Powers. Pain filled me instantly when I see the cut across his face. He'll never forget that day. The day I died.

I immediately hide my face from him. I hope he doesn't see me. Although he doesn't at first, I could still sense a weird aura from him.

Please no... Not him...

Then my inner radar went berserk. I groaned. It's him. Fate had decided to put him with me again. He's going to go through the pain... Again.

He noticed me. His eyes widened at my presence. He must be wondering why I'm still alive. Or, how am I still alive.

He said something to his friends, then they waved goodbye to each other. He ran towards me, clutching my shoulders so tightly that it hurts.

"How in the whole wide world are you alive?" He gasped. I squirmed around, trying to make him let go. He understood, and immediately released me. I rub my shoulders. Damn, they sure hurt.

"How are you alive?" He repeated the question. I merely stared at him blankly, not knowing how to respond. This is the first time someone actually asked that question.  Scratch that, he is supposed to ask that question.

And I cannot tell him the truth. Well, he'll find out either way.

"Because it's like that," I shrugged, turning to leave. He stopped me by standing in front of me and putting his hands up, forming a human barrier.

"Give me the answer," he growled. Being the stubborn one, I shook my head.

"No way am I going to tell you," I spat, while snarling at him. His baby blue eyes is staring back at my hazel brown ones, and now he is holding me at the wall, both hands on my shoulders, mine on his too. A crowd was soon forming a circle around us, slowly chanting the word fight. I Guess we both looked like two wolves ready to bite each other's head off.

"That's enough, you two! Mr Powers and Mr Barn, you're coming with me." Suddenly, people started to disperse. I caught a glimpse of our discipline teacher, who is none other that Mrs Larrs. God, I can't even describe my hate at her. Her plump body stood in front of us, and on her nose laid a pair of small glasses. Her grey hair is tied up into a bun, like those old-fashioned lady when you see in movies.

Ugh. This is my unlucky day.

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BAM! Another new story! What will Lachlan do to Vikk's stubbornness to make him pour the whole story out? One way to find out!

FINALLY MY DUMB TESTS ARE OVER! HAH SUCKS ON YOU!!

Lemme do something before I leave.

<3

Bye! Peace out!

~Abby (Little_Abel)