Broken Wings

Six-Daniel's secret

total silence, I could not take it anymore.
"Do you still want to kill me?" I looked at him, he gave a little lure smile. He looked at me,
"Angel-" he began, he focused at the road again. "No." he hesitated a bit while saying it, didn't look at me, he bites his teeth's hard against each other so his cheek muscles. He parked the car and I walked out, the rain had stopped. It was dark, we had bine gone all night. I walked straight in and to my room. I laid on the bed and closed my eyes. I didn't fall asleep, I was too obsessed about everything to calm down. My hands were shaking, I laid a hand over my eyes. I had a big headache, banging. My heart was pounding like a rock again. I felt tears streaming out, I took two deep breathes to calm more down, the crying was no help.
Someone knocked on the door. 'Argh ...' I whispered to myself.

I stood up and walked to the door. I stretched out my hand to open, but just when I was about to touch the doorknob, I felt the cold breeze go from my fingertips and all the way to my down my back. I ignored it and opened the door. And leaning in was Daniel standing.
"What ...?" I said inpatient and tired. "Are you ok?" he looked worried. He looked to both sides and looked if someone was around. But it was all silent, no one was awake except us. "yeh, of cores" I said, pretending the last 5 hours had never happened.
"I know you've bine with Cam all day" he looked straight at me. How? How did he know that, had he bine watching us? And then I remembered how he had told me he and Cam had a long backstory. Was he a Fallen to?
His eyes were grey, empty. "So?" I said I leaned against the door. He looked at me, no words. "I just want to make sure you're ok"
"Why wouldn't I be?" I crossed my arms up to my chest.
"You don't know it yet?" he looked surprised. What, that he was a Fallen, and Daniel here probably was to ... Know that he wanted me dead? In that case, yes, I had noticed ...
"He told you, didn't he?" he crossed his arms over the chest, flexing his muscular arms.
He knew about the angel thing, there was no way to get out of this.
"You know about the Angel thing, and if you know that I 'am guessing he also told you about Enok's Book."
"How do you know about that?" but I knew the answer, he was an Angel too, and were probably a part of the whole Murder Me shit.
"Isn't that clear for you jet?" he lifted his eyebrow and looked at me, waiting for a reaction.
"You're one of them..." I said it less surprised then he expected. His smile answered clearly, he was one of the Fallen. As a solution, I coshed to slam the door in his face.