An Angels Diary

Chapter 5: An Angels Beauty

In the morning, when Michiyo opened her eyes she saw, she wasn't in the Church from yesterday. She was in a really cozy big bed. When she looked around in the room she saw a cross on the wall and a table under it and a mirror on the other side. The walls were white and it had only one door and only one window next to the table. When she stood up from the bed, she saw she had her white nightgown still on, but it wasn't white anymore. Then she remembered. The man with the pistole and how her angel power got too much for her human body.

"Did that man brought me here? What a nice person..." - she thought.

She walked slowly to the mirror, then she saw how dirty her nightgown was, from the blood and dirt. Her hair was messy too. When she looked at the table, Michiyo noticed clothes on the chair and a hairbrush. She decided to change into them. She dropped down her only fabric that hid her body. Then she dressed in her new clothes. First the underwears, then the long black socks after that a avarage long black skirt and then a dark blue bluise and lastly the black shoes. She saw this from the humans when she was guarding them. Thats were she knew this. Angels don't need to change into outfits every day as humans do.
She walked back to the mirror with the hairbrush and brushed her waist long white hair out. She really loved the outfit she got so she decided to look for the man from yesterday. She put down the hairbrush back to the table and opened the door and stepped outside. She found herself in a hallway so she went left. When she reached the end of the hallway she heared a manly voice talking. The man has spoken in a different language. If she had to guess, she would say it was latin, like the first Bibles were written. When she heared nothing she opened the door. She froze for a second. There were people sitting on benches looking at the man who is standing in the front and holding a cross in her right hand. She was in an another church, but this one was full with life. Here the windows were colorful too, crosses on the walls, candles as lighting and a big Jesus Christ Statue behind the man. The man noticed her and looked in her direction. He seemed to be shocked.

Thomas POV

I was doing my daily morning worship, when the mysterious girl from yesterday stepped inside. I got shocked. Everyone was looking at her. Her snow white hair and her deep ocean blue eyes and her pale white skin was so beautiful. If she is really an angel, then I have no words for their beauty... My daydreaming of them was stopped by one of the believers scream.

"LOOK AN ANGEL!"
"God blessed us with a real Angel!"
"Look at those blue eyes and white hair! It must be an Angel!"

I ran to the girl as fast as I could before the others attack her or something.

"Go back in the room you woke up and then we gonna talk okay?" - I told the girl and then pushed her in the hallway and closed the door behind me.

"Everyone go home please! Todays worship is canceled!" - I screamed. Honestly they weren't happy about it, but they accepted it and walked home.

"This beauty of Angels can be wonderful and dangerous too in this world." - I thought, then I started to walk to her room..