Annelise's P.O.V(The angel)
I sat in the tree, invisible, watching my harp. My mother gave it too me before passing away on the tenth Birthday. I then heard the trickle of river water. I looked over to where I heard the noise. A human boy was crossing over the stones! He almost slipped over! I spread the leaves of the tree and watched him walk towards my harp. He looked roughly young. Around my age to be correct. I'm fifteen.. "When did he get here and why is he here?" I asked myself. He took another step towards the harp and I was just about to jump down and scare him away. But I then remembered that I was invisible. Plus humans don't believe in angels anyway. He wouldn't be able to see me! "He doesn't believe in me! I'm so stupid!" I moaned at myself. I still stayed hidden, I didn't want to reveal myself, even though he wouldn't be able to see me. So I just stayed where I was, swinging my legs and watching the boy and the wondrous animals of the forest.
Alex's P.O.V
I heard the rustle of tree leaves and looked up. But nobody was there... I'm sure of it. I did notice that the leaves had parted, although I'm not too sure if it was my imagination or not. Also I believe that this forest is in fact enchanted! (Uhh. Duh) Last night I looked in my bag and pulled out a book all about forest's. Apparently, there are twelve magical forest all around the world. They are very rare! At least compared to all the other forests. "And I'm in one right now... How lucky." I laughed.
It had come towards the second night, so I decided to walk back to my hut. I stopped to get some berries on the way back. As I was picking the so ripe purple berries I heard a musical note and an enchanting voice. I turned on my heels and I started to run towards the sound and stopped, just behind a large Oak tree. There was an angel! She was dressed in this incredible knee length pale yellow dress, with sky blue swirls... Her wings, golden feathers with white tips, and beautiful white hair. It was done in a half bun.
Annelise P.O.V
When the young boy left I hopped down of the branch and stood by the harp. I dragged my fingers across the golden strings, my pale hand resting on the white frame. I heard the bushes move, but I ignored it. It was just probably one of the forest animals anyway. Little did I know I was so wrong... "Hmm. Hmm. Hmmmmm." I started to hum a lullaby my mother usd to sing to me when I was a little girl. My mother was an amazing singer, for my ninth birthday she showed me how to play this very harp. She always said I was a natural. "Oh, mum. Why did you have to die?!" I wailed and sighed. A slight tear dripping down my cheek. "Are you okay ma'am? Also that was quite some nice music." I heard a voice and turned my head... That boy. He looked very different in the moonlight, rather in the sunshine. "Ahh!" I screamed. "Woah! Calm down! I'm not going to hurt you. Okay?" He said calmly "O-okay?" I wasn't sure if I should trust him or not. "Um. Also thank you. My mother taught me how to play it. What's your name?" I inquired. "You're welcome ma'am. The names Alex, yours?" He replied. "Annelise." I giggled. He was a lot nicer than I imagined he was going to be.
YOU ARE READING
The Angels Harp
FantasiAles is a young school boy and has just ran away form his family... He ran into a forest and came across a harp. But what happens when the harp starts to play by itself?