Falling For The Wrong Kind

A/N = I dont know, possible new story, tell me what you think....

Keira's POV

I breathed in gently, the smell of smoke and alcohol was heavy in my nose. My head was pounding; it felt like someone had ripped open my skull and was squeezing my brain. I opened my eyes slowly, my vision was blurred, everything distorted and stretched like something out of some messed up crazy dream that humans had. I ran my eyes over to the room, trying to focus on something anything that could bring my vision back to me. I rubbed my eyes gently with the back of my hand, focusing on the elongated red digits of the alarm clock at the side of the bed, it was six thirty five. “Shit” I groaned, feeling the aching in my bones, I stretched my hands above my head, my shoulders easing into the stretch as I slowly sat up. My head still buzzed but my vision appeared to be clearing, allowing me to get a real sense of what happened last night.

The room was cluttered with empty beer cans and bottles; a pizza box was taking refuge in the centre of the room. Bits of clothing was scattered around the room, my jeans were hanging off the side of the bed, my tee-shirt hanging off the lamp shade, his waitcoat was lying on the bed beside me.

His waistcoat.

His?

Oh shit!

I glanced over my shoulder, slowly, so as not to stir him, I ran my eyes over his sleeping form. He was fast asleep, blood still smeared on his face. His face looked softer now, he looked younger more at peace then he did during the day. He’d put trust in me, instead of him watching me sleep, I was watching him sleep. I smiled gently, pushing a strand of loose hair from his eyes. I scanned my eyes over his back, he was still covered in blood and black feathers, my stitching job was jagged, messed up but at least the wounds where his wings used to be were sealed and had stopped bleeding. He’d trusted me to cut his wings off, he trusted me enough to let me look after him, to relax.

We had come a long way in our relationship, along way since this angel of mine fell through the roof and into my life.

Things had changed a lot since then…..