We Are The Fallen Angels [Complete]

Chapter 14

PIC OF DEVAN ABOVE

So let me explain.

Devan and I are cousins, but he might as well be my brother. He was the only one who actually would talk to me and understood me when I was little. He may be 4 years older than me, but he was one of my best friends. Besides my dad, he was the only one in my family that I actually liked. We always hid from the rest of our judgemental family and would just hang out and talk and listen to music. Hell, he was the one who introduced me to BVB and many other bands.

His parents were drunks and abused him, then kicked him out the minute he turned 18. The entire family shunned him because of the lies his parents told about him stealing and getting involved in fights and being a "problem child."

I hadn't seen him in over 2 years, which would explain why I didn't recognize him. He looked completely different. He had a thin beard and mustache and an eyebrow piercing.

"Devan. It's seriously you!" I ran into his arms with tears in my eyes. "I-I was told you were dead."

"So that's what they told people. Figures. Dad was always too drunk to think of a good story anyways. I'm guessing no one questioned him?"

"You know nobody did. I tried to but Nana wouldn't even let me speak."

"Ugh old hag I can't believe she's still breathing."

"Well she had a stroke but she's still hanging on." Our Nana was one of the worst, most judgemental people I have ever known. If you were gay or bi YOU NEED TO DIE AND BURN IN HELL. If you were a different religion than Christianity or weren't religious YOU NEED TO DIE AND BURN IN HELL. in short she was completely nuts and absolutely hated Devan and I, and my dad.

Let's just say my parents wedding didn't go to well.

"I missed you kid."

"I missed you too."

"Care to introduce me?"

"Oh yeah this is Ethan and Albina, guys this is Devan, my cousin."

"HEY" Ethan said. Albina just kinda stared at him.

"Whoa she can speak in my mind ok. Gonna have to get used to that." Devan rubbed his temples.

"Yep she's like our own little Professor Xavier."

"Still love that comic book shit huh."

"Oh fuck off. But seriously let's get out of here we don't wanna be here when the police show up."

Four pairs of black wings became apparent and took off from the ground, through the ceiling, and into the light orange sky.