Short stories

Fallen Angel BxG

"Flora you've got to get out of this depressed state." Flora was pulled out of bed only to land hard on the floor. "Get up! Take a shower it been two weeks" It was actually a month but the stench didn't settle in until two weeks ago when the air freshener finished.

Amy, Flora's almost sister in-law and best friend knew exactly why she was moping for. About a month ago Amy's brother Britz was cast to hell for assisting in their latest raid. She was so pissed and disgusted to be related to such a person she ripped his wings off herself.

Flora finally got up and headed to the bathroom. "Flora I'm heading to Earth for art supplies want anything?" She didn't get a response so she took it as a no. If heaven have everything why go to earth for things you ask. Well why make things when you could go down and have it already made for you. Would you rather cut a tree down and make your own paper or go to the store and have it already made and ready to drop in your hands.

I stood at the gate to heaven. "Mark, can you check on Flora in half an Earth hour. I fear she'll drown herself in depression." He let out a slight chuckle and nodded. I stood at the end and looked down on Earth before walking of the edge and falling down. 

This was always my favorite part of any flight. The feeling of falling felt good, like jumping off a cliff into earth waters. (AN:Ironically I'm listening to the song Lie To Me by 12 stones if you know the song and its lyrics you'll understand) I think its adrenaline or just the feeling of the wind passing your body slightly holding you up. 

I was now in earths mesosphere, I quickly opened my wings letting the air carry me down. Since it was daytime in America I went to Japan for their squid oil and eat some noodles. Now that my belly is full I decided to take the trip to America for its coffee. Yeah America don't have the best coffee but they got a lot of amusing people. 

Of course I picked up some stuff from Africa and Europe but it's just more art and clothing. "Dear Christ my wings hurt." I walked into a Drunken Donuts asking for a ice coffee and 2 clear, 4 chocolate, 3 lemon stuffed and 3 plain donuts. Fuck I'm not sharing.

I was now on my last donut, coffee done years ago, I got up and left. This place always have some dark alley with gang bangs, fighting, or drugs going on in it. Told you amusing people. I knew an alley that lead to a clearing in the forest. It's normally my landing spot but it was occupied earlier. Entering my alley I was suddenly pulled into someone's arms.

It felt male like, muscles holding me down to hard firm chest. "Listen here buddy it's best you let me go before you get hurt." The man's laugh was deep in fact I felt it move through my body. Weird shit going on here. "Little lady you don't stan-"

"Who the fuck you calling little? You're two words away from me sending you to hell." He just laughed holding his abdominal area. "I like you lady, you'd be the perfect pet. Hard to tame but amusing at the same time." I am not amusing. Am I? Before I could react he grabbed me and was once again falling but it was a portal. We landed in a house with white walls.

"Welcome to Hell my little pet." I ran to the window looking out. The streets are like Heaven and Earth's. If It wasn't for the demons walking around I wouldn't believe him. I ran to the door flinging it open. "Britz! Britz! Britz! Shit man." I let my wings out and wen't into the air. I was being chased by demons but fuck them I have a brother to look for apologize and inform. "Amy?!" I saw him and quickly flew to him knocking him down onto the rough gravel.

"Amy why are you here." He took a quick look at my wings and sighed. "AMY FUCKING HEARMAN WHAT ARE YOU DOING IN HELL?" Geez couldn't accept my hug first. "I was brought down here by some moron calling me little lady and saying am his pet. Bitch don't know what I'll do to him when he catches up." He looked at me like I'm a crazy bipolar bitch.