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I lifted her head gently in my lap, scared I would cause her pain even more. I rub my shaky hands on the bump that's starting to form on her head. I take a look at her face and see that she couldn't be more than a year younger than me but something told me that I needed to protect this girl.
I wrap my arms around her and held her close to my chest.
All of a sudden yelling filled my senses.
"ATTENTION WE FOUND THE QUEEN I REPEAT WE FOUND THE QUEEN!!"
JESSIE
I hear footsteps coming towards me but I keep my place on the ground, with my arms tightly around the girl.
I won't let them touch her
I scan over her body to make sure she doesn't have any more injuries but that's when my eyes catch something on her wrist.
I pull up her sleeve and to my horror I find an ugly mixture of dark purple and blue forming on her skin. It looked like she has been chained up tightly on her wrist. Tears started to form in my eyes so I close my eyes and breath in and out.
When I was in heaven my people have this ability of healing but the catch is we can't heal ourselves and the injuries that the victim gets deliberately placed upon the healer.
When I fell onto earth I realized that The Almighty Mighty still bestowed me the gift of healing.
I open my eyes and without hesitation hover my hands over her wrist and her head. I hear multiple footsteps coming closer so I shut my eyes tightly and started healing her quickly. A soft blue glow emitted from my palms and I started to feel my head ache with pain. I look over to my wrist and see colors of blue and purple start to bloom on my skin.
It's working
By the time I finished healing the girl 5 huge men was standing before me. Their chests were heaving up and down like they were running for miles.
Once they caught their breaths they stared at me with a sharp look clearly evident in their eyes. The strangers stares traveled to the girl in my arms and something flashed in their eyes.
This gives me time to inspect them, the one that seems to be the leader was standing in the middle and was taller than the rest of them and more muscular. He seemed to hold a title by the way he held himself.
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WerewolfJessie Simpson was a Fallen. An Angel cast down to Earth by God. Two long scars decorated her back showing anyone who looks upon it, the pain she endured. The pain of one's wings being burned off torturously. She was sentenced to live the rest o...