Chapter 15

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Aster

She was unbelievably beautiful for a human.

All female humans I've seen was either plain or fat.

But judging from how easily Eric held her, I bet she is weightless.

I tossed and turned the whole night trying to sleep but once I closed my eyes I can only see that girl.

Her name's Dawn, I think.

I tried to shut my mind off about her but her pretty little face keeps distracting me.

I groaned and sat up from my bed.

I couldn't like her. Eric is obviously in love with her and I don't want to be mistaken to have the same interests with him.

Who is he?

Damn, even her voice was sweet. She sound like an Angel but her voice is humane.

I never felt anything like that for anyone before. Yeah, I admit. I slept with a few females but those were just bed excercise.

I need to see her. Desperately.

I flew out of my house and went to Angleosa.

I don't know where she was but I guessed she was nearby Eric's.

I flew acrothe houses looking through them to see any beautiful female with blonde hair.

What's up with me? I'm getting obsessed with her.

I saw a house with a female on a bed, sleeping peacefully.

Obviously it was Dawn because she didn't have wings and most of the Angels might be wide awake now.

"Well, look, who's here? " a very sarcastic voice said. The owner of the sound flew out gracefully to see me.

"Teresa Maria Tyler." my stepsister.

She smiled. But there was annoyance behind her smile. I remembered she doesn't really like being called Teresa.

"If it isn't the wonderful Aster Vermilion Carson." Tess said mockingly.

Just like her, I totally dislike my full name. Especially my middle name. I mean, who names their child Vermilion? I doubt that that's a proper name.

"What are you doing here?" she went straight to the point.

"Why, I'm here to visit you! "

"No. Obviously not. What do you want from Dawn? "

"I'm just here to see her." I said truthfully.

Angels can see a lot about each other. They can also tell our personalities right away.

"I doubt so. You are here to see her and then bring her back to Hawrdia."

Oh. And they can see things we can't see.

"Aster." Another tone voiced from the back.

I can tell that this was Eric. His voice was always very musical. Much more different from others.

"Eric." I said, tensing. I never really liked arguing with him but he hated me. More like detested actually.

"What are you doing here? "

"Visiting."

Eric flexed and tensed his muscles. Seems like he can tell something I thought.

"You do not get close to her. She is very important to the Angels. " Eric said quietly, which was kind of scary if his voice wasn't musical.

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