The Prophet and His Fallen Angels

Chapter Two

Sirena walked in the store, laying eyes on Irene as soon as she walked in. They knew just by looking at each other that they needed to talk. Irene hurriedly finished with the customer she was dealing with and closed up the shop before leading Sirena to the back room.

"What's wrong, Sirena?" Irene asked, worry creasing her forehead. She sighed, looking at her sister. She took Irene's hand in hers, and looked at her. "Oh, don't tell me you've fallen in love with a human!" Irene exclaimed, sounding highly disappointed. "I.. well.. see... we bumped into each other and then I just.. he's so beautiful Irene. And I was so stupid. I gave him my number!!" The young siren face palmed herself, highly disappointed in what she had done.

Irene pulled her younger sister into her arms, rubbing the stressed girl's back. "You worry too much, sorellina. I'm sure everything is fine. Just don't spend too much time around him and he won't fall for you. You haven't gotten to know him, and he hasn't gotten to know you. Everything will be fine if you just listen to me." She said. The girl grimaced at her older sister's first sentence. The young siren hears that phrase quite a lot from most of her sisters, and after a while it get's quite tiresome.

But, as always, the blue-haired girl nodded her head at her older sister, giving a soft smile. "Thank you, Irene." Her sister returned the nod and soft smile. "Take care, Siren Piccolo." She kissed my head and lead me to the door. "I'll see you soon, Irene. Come find me when we have to return to the sea."

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Sirena entered her apartment that night, sighing as she turned on the lights. She looked around at the colorful lights strung around the walls, and the band posters taped in random places on the walls. She turned on her lava lamps and her little fire place before walking to her room and turning the lights on in there. Her blue and white lights came on, and she went around the room lighting her few candles on her dresser before turning on her other lava lamps.

She looked around her room and smiled at the All Time Low, P!ATD, Hey Violet, Motionless In White, Metallica, ACDC, Blink 182, and other band posters scattered around the wall, with a few wolf drawings thrown in the mix. She looked over at her acoustic guitar she had leaning against the wall. After the many years she's spent here when she got tired of the water, she's found ways to blend in with the humans around her. Anybody that looked at her wouldn't think that she wasn't like them.

She flopped down onto her bed, her phone vibrating in her hand as she did so. Checking her phone, she saw a text from an unknown number and read the text, her face brightening a little before her small smile faded. It was a text from Andy, asking to meet up with her at a club later. She hesitated, her thumbs twitching over the keyboard on her phone. She really wanted to meet up with this wonderful guy and get to know him better, try to understand the feeling she's getting just thinking of being near him. But, she also knew that he would be put in immediate danger just by being around her, and, she didn't want to even think of him being hurt because of her.

Before she could back out, she sent a quick yes and looked up the address of the club. Seeing as it was about 30 minutes from her place and she was supposed to meet him in two hours she backed out of her messages and turned on her music, heading up to her room to grab a towel so that she could hop into the shower. She took a quick shower, humming to the music that was playing as she dried and curled her blue hair. Wrapping herself in a towel, she walked to her room to pick out an outfit.

As she rummaged through her closet, she danced around. Pulling out a black lace bralette and a leather mini skirt, she slipped into a black thong and pulled her fishnet pantyhose over her legs before she slipped into the black mini skirt and then the bralette. She slipped into her spiked black heeled boots and pulled on her cropped leather jacket. As she sat down at her vanity, she drew her usual winged liner and put on her false lashes before applying mascara to her bottom lashes and lining her waterline with black eyeliner. Layering clear lip gloss over her lips she rubbed them together as she ruffled up her hair.

She stood up, grabbing her phone, keys, and purse as she left the house, getting in her car and driving to the club that Andy wanted her to meet him at. As she pulled up to the club, she sent him a quick text to let him know that she was there before she got out of her car, locking it. She walked into the club, her eyes scanning the slightly crowded area. Eyes roaming over all the sweaty bodies that were dancing so close together before her eyes finally connected with a pair of icy blue orbs and her whole world froze.