Louis P.O.V
I can admit, the place was fucking haunted. As of now, from that voice, I got a shover up my spine. I do believe Saige wasnt safe here. She wasnt supposed to be here.
I continued to sit and watch the girl sleep. My wings now tucked away as the sun began to rise. Its been hours, and I couldnt help the feeling of eyes on me. I couldnt help but feel the unwelcoming touch in the room. I stood and walked to the bare corner.
My eyes locked on the crack as I watched it. Seeing something move within it which caused my heart to race. My finger touched it first, nothing.
My eyes then met the tiny peek and, there it was. The red, beedy eye that stared at mine.
"What-" I scream as I feel a murky hand grip my arm and pull me through the wall. The other hand covered my lips as I shed a tear.
I watched the scene infront of me change from wood to a dark, foggy flower field.
Home.
No P.O.V
Her long nails dug into his arm as she held him. He didnt listen. People like him never do...
She heard his painful cry and her body instantly grew stronger.
This is what she craved; Pain, chaos, fear. She craved what made people bow to their knees.
Her wrinkled fingers danced across his features but neither said anything. She watched as he cried and, like the good angel he is, prays to his god.
"Youre in my realm," She hisses as she licks her chapped lips and shoves him to the ground. "My. Realm."
"Let me go." He whispers and she could tell what he was thinking.
Its the end...
"Look at the flowers." He sobs but does.
And thats when it happens.
The move is made and one lying cold in the meadow...
A/N: IM SO DAMN LATE AND THIS CHAPTER SUCKS AND IM JUST SO SORRY I LOVE YOU GUYS YOU SHOULD FORGIVE ME!!!
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Spy With Wings
RastgeleSaige Johnson. Family of Simon Cowel. Her whole family back home are dead and they leave a letter. She flies to London, showing up- unknown- on her Uncle Simons doorstep. She's forced to move in and, unknowingly, has a little spy. A spy with wings...
