The sun started to go up, Angel didnt sleep that night. She was to worried that in the night her sis would give up on her. She looked to the corner. Slowly the morning sun rose and hit Conner sleeping in the corner. She started to walk over. She lifted the quilt that was on him. She cuddled up, having her head on his back. She started to dift away into a deep sleep. Conner opened his eyes, he saw Angel's arm around him, he got up slowly so not to wake her up.
" You are so beautiful," Conner whispered into Angel's ear. He toke her jacket, made it into a ball and then gentle placed Angels head on it. He walked outside, he climbed up the chimmy and sat on the roof.
" What do we do now?" he asked himself. He looked at the smoke coming from the city, he put his hand on his right shoulder . He looked at the mark, the tattoo that reminded him of the year he hated the most. The year he became a the very spawn of the devil. He thought to him self," They cant find out......not even Angel." His heart started to bet faster and faster, then he felt a hand on his shoulder. He looked up to see Angel. She sat next to him and placed her head on his shoulder. He put his hand on her brown hair.
" Conner?"
" Yeah," said Conner.
" Well I lo...." she stopped then looked to her feet. Conner turned to her, gentelly lifted her head. He looked into her beautiful hazel eyes. He leaned in for a kiss. Angel started to kiss back. He grabbed her hip to pull her closer. Then Champ poke his head above the roof and said to Conner, "He can we both get food.....I am hungry." Conner rolled his eyes. He winked a lt Angel and then climbed down the roof.
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Survivor
ActionIts after WWIII. There are 500 people still living on the earth. Most of them are childeren and teenagers. This is the story about Angle and her adventures across the crumbling earth to survive.
