One Last Kiss

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Chapter 1

I could hardly see where I was flying, The skies were dark and filled with fumes that the planes emitted. All I saw was the smoky grey clouds and hear the sound of the propellers from aircrafts. I flew out of the cloud so I could see clearer, Just to be careful. I wouldn't want to get my wings caught in those human contraptions.
"London," I exclaimed flying over the city below.
The city was badly damaged by the bombs dropped by the enemy they call, Germans. It looked terrible, The poor people who might've been trapped under the rubble, maybe I should fly down and save them, I am an Angel after all... It's my job... Right?
Just then, out of nowhere. One of the flying machine from earlier flew out of the clouds and before I could move out of the way, My vision was blinded by a bright orange light followed by the sound of an explosion ringing in my ears and before I knew it, I heading for the ground.

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24 September 1940, London Blitz.
It was another human war I suppose from the looks of it. British soldiers on the streets, People evacuating, Firefighters speeding down the streets and the taste and smell of blood and death lingering in the air overlapped by the fumes from fires.
I sat on the edge of the London Bridge, it was a cold foggy night, the air was heavy with smog from the munitions factory, the air raid sirens droning through the city, meaning another air raid from the incoming germans. I've lived here on the surface long enough to know that.
'Here they come again' I thought with a smirk.
I loved how the search lights would scan the sky for the Luftwaffe, never being able to find one till it was too late.
In the distance every so often you can see the glint of a bomber plane and hear the familiar whistle sound as a bomb is dropped on the ground and blew up those around it into flames. That was my favourite bit. Of course it is. Demons love destruction especially when we are the ones causing it.

Usually I'd get up and find myself a meal for tonight, usually some poor English girl thinking I'm giving her eternal life. Instead tonight i'm going to sit back and watch the dark gray skies spark to life

Another bomb was dropped and I've got to admit the pilot's got a shitty aim because the bomb was heading for the Thames, A waste of Ammunition.
The bomb crashed into the river with a large splash followed by burnt feathers. Feathers? Maybe he hasn't got that shitty aim after all? Or maybe the bird is stupid to fly at this time?
When the bomb hit the water it didn't trigger the explosion, the feathers gently floated on the murky water.
The smog began to clear gradually. The smog was thick and toxic, I began to burst into fits of coughs.
A small body was visible, A girl in white slowly sinking into the murky grey water adding colour to sulk grey was blood. Her blood.
"Shit,"
I don't know what made me do it or why I did but I dived into the Thames' polluted water. Swimming rapidly after the body through the darkness but even through the dark murky water I can see the faint glow if the girl struggling to breathe, until she stopped moving. I reached out to her and grabbed her small hand pulling her to me, wrapping an arm around her waist I swam up to the surface.
I managed to carry her out, she was lighter than I expected, That's when I realised there was something odd about the girl. I laid her on the ground rolling her onto her stomach, I froze. I felt the chills running up my spine, I was horrified
"I saved a bloody angel," 😱

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~ThePanda(Charlie)