Freedom Without Wings

0.1: The Angel

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Chuck's Point of View
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I look at the tiny Angel in front of me, she seemed to be at the age a toddler would be.  Her hair was short and black.  I began to wonder, "What will her name be?"  She had white wings with small black blotches.  I hear tiny sandals clicking and clacking their way towards me.  I continued to program her, but Gabriel runs behind me saying that his older brother is chasing him.  I ask him, "What did you do Gabriel?"  "Nothing!" He says, offended that I asked him that.  There was a small moment of silence and then Gabriel continued.  "Well-"  "GABRIEL!!" An angel yelled.  "H-Hi, Metatron.." Gabriel nervously said.  I grabbed the trouble making Angel and handed him to my Scribe.  I continued creating the female angel, her eyes then snapped open.

"I didn't mean for that to happen..." I mutter.  "Hello, do you know your name?"  She tilts her head, making the metal pieces I used for programing fall.  IT WAS SO ADORABLE!  I give her a big hug as she blinks.  "Tabris!" She smiles.  I picked her up and started to grin.
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This is when she was created, unknowing what she was brought into, but happy..
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Tabris's Point Of View
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I started scratching my back, where my wings pretruded from.  I haven't flied to Earth.  Or seen Earth... Probably due to the fact I really won't stay on topic on a mission or something.  I'm one of the angels that aren't really like the rest.

It's been a couple milennea since I was created, and I honestly believe no one really gets me.  Most of the Angels here are strict and yell things like "Please don't run across Heaven's halls," "You're not supposed to threaten other Angels with your Angel Blade," and stuff like that.  But being honest, I only wanted to go down to Earth.  To eat all the sweets.

"Tabbie!" A female voice calls, "Ishim, Mirabel, Benjamin, Anna and I are going down to Earth, would you like to join us?"  "Finally you asked!  I always wanted go down to Earth!" I say with a giant smile on my face, jumping up and down.  The stoic angel then says "Calm down, you need to get a vessel as well."  "Ughh...... That's so much hard work though!"  I complain, my shoulder slumping down.
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This is when she first went down to Earth, but it what she wanted to happen..
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I was forced to wear some sort of torture instrument I couldn't run in and it was called a "dress," along with metal piece placed on my waist.  I don't understand why this is needed.  Why are dresses only meant for the female species?  Also, why do they need to wear such uncomfortable shoes?  Are they insecure about their height?

"Cass.  Cass.  Cass.  Cass.  Cass.  Cass." I repeat over and over, "Cass.  Cass.  Cass.  Castiel.  Cass.  Cass."  "Someone please shut her up."  Ishim says.  I raised an eyebrow at him.  "Cass. Cass.  Cass-" I continued on, until Ishim commands Anna to stay behind with me.

The red haired angel, in a female body with blonde hair answered with a "Yes sir."  She stopped walking with the squadron of Angels and stopped me as well.

"Sorry, Anna.  I didn't mean for you to stay here with me.."  I say, feeling guilty.  "Just.. Don't worry about it."  I brush my vessel's hair to the side.  I then look at the strands of hair, it felt as if it was glued together.  "You'll get used to it.  Apparently 'beauty' means you have to the natural parts out."

"Oh.. that's strange.."
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She wasn't able to see what happened, but heard screams..

Earpiercing screams
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I sat down a log with Anna, sitting in almost silence.  I was tapping my feet boredly, listening to the sounds of birds chirping and leaves rustling.

A static-like sound filled my ears, my eyes widening.  I clutched my ears, falling to the ground.  The sound, ringing in my ears.. It was like a scream.  Tears fall down my face, the sound was full of pain, full of agony.

"WHAT IS HAPPENING?!" I scream at the top of my lungs, wiping away my tears.  Anna, who was holding me up, said "Tabbie, this is what happens if someone fails to follow Heaven's.. orders," she then mumbles something under her breath.

I felt terrified, "Wh-what..?"  'Orders? I knew that we couldn't do certain things.. but.. What if that horrid scream was an order?'
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This Angel didn't want to be there where she had to hear terrible sounds like the first.  But she heard it so many times..  That first scream wasn't the last...

Some angels left Heaven years later, not wanting to fight anymore.  Although they were Heaven's weapon.  Some Angels... couldn't handle the pain anymore.  Others wanted to live.  But the Angel, whose story is unfolding, didn't know the difference between living and existing...

Then she decided to leave the safety of Heaven to go down to Earth.
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Tabris's Point Of View
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I grab my Angel Blade from a human's Heaven, who I've been watching because I have nothing else to do.  I decided, 'Hey!  It's been a really long time since I've been to Earth and humans don't seem as bad as Angels.  Soooooooo I'm going down to Earth and going to find a vessel!'

I opened the door out of the Heaven and saw other Angels walking down the halls.  I smiled and ran down the opposite direction I saw Raphael going.  He's mean.  Like.. really mean.  As in bossy mean not 'I was neglected as a child and I want someone to notice me' mean.

I looked at Heaven's Gate.  'Goodbye Heaven!  Hellooooooo Earth!'  I thought with a smile.  I asked the gatekeeper, "Hey.. Can you open this giant thing?  'Kay, thanks."  The angel sighed and opens it for me, knowing I wouldn't stir trouble.  I am not like Gabe, who'd prank literally every Angel. 

I jump through the gate, my Grace floating... in a children's playground?  "I still don't understand why we chose this place for the gate of Heaven.." I mutter.
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