An Angel's Demon

Hmm... I wonder what happened...

~One Week After the First Day of High School AGAIN~

I came back from my hair salon tonight and havoc was, well... all hell had broken loose and no one corrected it. Infact, no one could correct it at all.

"DUCK!" someone shouted from upstairs as something flung itself into the wall and I extended my wing low so it wouldn't get hurt. That something was actually a dagger with a plastic handle. One of the cheap ones you can buy almost anywhere at any time.

Whoever did that is going to PAY!!! I thought to myself as someone thudded down the stairs falling. Then another set of thuds came down the stairs. I didn't know exactly what was happening because I had closed my eyes.

A groan came first when I opened my eyes to a beat up stranger on the carpet, "Mummy...?" It was obviously a High School aged guy from Great Britian... otherwise, he was talking about a really mummy... bleh.

I remember that he had tan-ish hair and pale skin, a dirty white shirt with rips in it everywhere. His jeans were full of holes and his white sneakers were also dirty, black, green, and brown all over.

I didn't stay awake long enough because I passed out right then.

~Cassandra -{On the Phone with Crystal}-

"In here...?" I questioned myself as I was still on the phone with Crystal. "It's impossible!!!"

Crystal ordered, "JUST GET THEM AND GET OUT!"

"I'm going to," I muttered as I walked to the door. A very suspicious set of thuds came from inside and I backed away slowly. "Not here... I don't think Angels are clumsy."

Crystal complained something I couldn't make out. I walked away silently as all the lights went out so I took a flashlight out and walked to the lab. Angels aren't clumsy... I hung up on Crystal and kept walking. Right? They shouldn't be... or maybe Angels aren't used to the stable ground yet. Eh, who knows. Not me!

~With the Others in the Morning the next day~

I came to find Maja at my right and the stranger at my feet. I sat upright to look around but it was too early so I went to sleep on the floor again. But the floor is very comfy so you can't blame me for falling asleep on the floor at four in the morning right in front of the door. As odd as it may sound, it's not really my fault.