We Are The Fallen Angels [Complete]

Chapter 13

PIC OF ALBINA ABOVE

"Nikki, is she going to be ok?"

"I honestly have no idea." I looked at the frail, freezing girl in my arms. "She looks like she hasn't eaten in days, maybe weeks. We need to find her some food. Hell, we all need some food, and shelter. We better rest for the night, or we might be in worse shape than she is."

We landed in front of Azbuka Vkusa (It's like a Russian Walmart) and my first thought was to get this poor child a blanket......and myself one too. The fire could only keep me warm for so long since I was so tired and I was fucking freezing my tits off.

Of course the store was closed and there was no way in hell that I was gonna wait until it opened.

"So window?" Ethan asked

"Window."

I flew up to the side of the building and nudged open the bathroom window, people NEVER lock that. I went through, then my brother and the little girl.

"C'mon sweetheart let's go find some blankets and things to sleep. Ethan go get some food."

"YES FINALLY! HOT CHOCOLATE HERE I COME!" He ran off to go find his beloved drink.....and hopefully some blueberries or something I was fucking starving too.

I grabbed the girl's tiny, cold hand and went to the furniture section and found a Jack Skellington blanket fuck yes, and two more giant blankets. Plopping myself down on one of the model beds, I picked up the little girl and sat her down, wrapping her in blankets like a little sushi roll.

"Hey, I know you probably don't wanna talk and are very scared but....can you at least tell me your name?"

My name is Albina.

Was she.....speaking through the bond?

Yes, I am Nikki. I am mute, so I cannot talk normally. This is the only way I can communicate with you since I was never taught sign language, nor how to write. The people who run that orphanage, they do not care about any of the girls in there. But they would never let any of us leave. We were forced into physical labor and it wasn't odd to be used for sexual labor either. Thank you for getting me out of there.

"Oh sweetheart I am so sorry." I wrapped her into my arms and kissed the top of her head. "Don't worry Albina, you never have to go back there ok. You're with your family now. Ethan and I, and the others once we find them, will protect you. I promise."

Thank you Nikki.

"NIKKI I HAS THE FOODS!"

"Finally!" I grabbed the bag of cheetos from him.

Ethan collapsed on the bed after stuffing his face.

"Now go to sleep, you need it."

"So do you! You need more sleep than I do!"

"Yeah, yeah, yeah. Just go to sleep."

My head hit the pillow and Albina cuddled up to me. Ethan was already out cold, and within a few seconds, so was I.

BAM CRASH

My eyes shot open.

"Ethan stay here and keep Albina with you."

I headed toward the noise, flames flickering in my palms. I peered my head around the chip aisle and by the entrance were those same assholes who took my brothers. Agents of F.E.A.R. Tons of them. Clean cut angels. Demons.

All the same to me.

Where are the Fallen? One of the creatures hissed. It must have been the leader, it looked the most asshole ish. Find them, bring them to me. Oh shit.

I sprinted back to the others as a white light overtook the store.

"ETHAN! ALBINA! RUN!" I yelled when all of a sudden I felt the ground shake and the blinding white fade away.

"Stay away from them." A deep, gravelly voice said as the ground shook harder, making the agents of F.E.A.R stumble and fall. But strangely not us.

We immediately took action. Hot flames erupted from my palms burning agents as Ethan shot out sparks of electricity and Albina froze them. Finally they were all dead. Every last one of them. Don't give me shit about how killing people is wrong. These fuckers took my brothers away from me. They messed with my family and who knows how many others. They deserve to die.

"Thank you, you really saved our asses back there."

"You're welcome. You are my family after all apparently." He released large black wings that matched ours. The guy had the build of a football player, but with black hair, an army jacket, and camouflage cargo jeans. His eyes were stone. Black, cold. He shown no emotion what so ever.

"C'mon let's get the hell out of here. What's your name by the way?"

"Devan. My name is Devan, but I can't blame you for not remembering Nikki."

Well shit.