Chapter 2
When Danny woke he was still in his hospital bed. The flowers at his bedside appeared to be dead for a long time. There was no sound in the room, not even a beep from the heart monitor. Confused, he yanked out his IV's and walked out the door.
Nobody questioned him as he wandered down the once crowed hallway. People seemed to pass right through him. 'Am I dead?' He thought as he made his way to the nearest exit. Yet he still wore his hospital gown, since no one seemed to see him. Everything about this confused Danny, and he longed for answers.
The boy wandered around for a while, unsure of where to turn. Danny knew he couldn't go back home, so he slumped down against a wall of the nearest building. He sighed, then looked down at himself to find white. White?!
"What?!" The boy exclaimed before jumping to his feet. His back unnaturally heavy, and he reached back his hand and felt, feathers?! Once again, he was left confused. "What the heck is going on..." He mumbled and a voice responded, "Hello, Daniel. Welcome to the world of the angels.".
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The Fallen Angel
General FictionDanny always wanted to do the right thing. He was the one who stood up to his wretched father to help his younger sister, Scarlet. One day he received a beating beyond repair, and in a few weeks, he died. Becoming an angel was traumatizing, and seei...
