peace at heart

Chapter 3: Run Aways

Lex's PV (point of  view)

Why is Don yelling at me again?  He's always yelling. That boy needs a major chill pill. Wait, this sounds important...

"Lex, get the fuck out of here! Run!" 

Oh. Now I get it.

"Lex, here, take Brady and run. Run as fast as you possibly can and get the hell away from here"  Don said as he practically threw Brady at me. Don's language has gotten very... colorful as he's gotten older. He acts more like sailor than the "most powerful angel to ever live".

One thing I know is that boy never gets serious, over anything, so Don not making jokes and being legit means world war three is already in swing. Don dropped Brady in my arms, I'd like to say Brady is as light as a feather, us being angels and all, but he's a sack of dead weight potatoes.

The doppelgangers of Brady and Don just looked at us, not shooting at us, or even speaking. They're holding guns and knives. You'd think they would be trying to kill us, but I didn't stay long enough to really care. I ran passed both DJ's. Catching a better look at them, good DJ had blond hair, bad DJ had black hair. Their faces were exactly the same, down to the one little freckle on their cheek bone. The only small difference is good DJ had crystal blue eyes, and bad DJ had black.

As I ran to the parking garage, afraid to run into the person that was on the roof,  I could hear the voices of the DJs in the background. I just hope my Don doesn't get hurt.

Brady was no feather weight. As the weight of him pressed up against me and all the jewelry that Dorothea said I could never take off, I could feel the strings snapping. As is a damn breaking way, the bracelets both snapped popping off my wrists and on to the ground. Bradys weight suddenly didn't matter, like he'd become a feather.

The jewelry, black beads and all, were on the ground. I kinda wanted to bend down and get them but a car beeped. I ran towards the car hoping to find someone who could help me and Brady. "we can do this Brady, don't leave me or so I help me I'll tell Dorothea and she will smack you"

the car that beeped was a small little ford focus, a blood red color, and was driven by a skinny teenage girl, with blond hair and green eyes. like a forest was put on her eyes. her cheeks were sunk in but she was still really pretty. she spoke, and when she did, I got the sudden feeling like Ive known her, " is he OK, what happened"

I've never had to lie, angels don't lie. But or some reason I knew what to say, " he's sick, and my mother was on a different flight." the girl, barely older then 17 looked like she believed me and like she would help me.

"I can take u back to my place and let you stay there for the night, is he your brother?" That was a good question. sometimes I wonder the same thing. But I know that he isn't , Dorothea told me she adopted him because his parents died.

"thank you so much , and he's my best friend." the girl didn't question what I called him, I didn't make it to believable because I wish we were more then friends but he's a Angel, we end up with the people the king and Queen tell us to. In less then a year Brady would get his "to be".

"OK get in the. car and we will be on our way, you can lay him in the back seat" she told me but i got in the back seat with him and we drove away, heading to this mystery girls house. bradys head lay rested in my lap. I still have no clue what to do.

"my name is  Diana"  she said looking in the rear view mirror, her green eyes blaring back at me.

"I'm Alexanderia, but everyone calls me Lex. and this is Brady, we call him Brady ."

"OK Lex well u look super tired take a nap and we will be at my place in about a hour."

she didn't have to tell me twice, using my powers for the first time was draining, still trying to figure out what was causing my powers to come out of hiding. the started to show when the jeweler came off.. no sleep don't take me away I got to figure this o.....

*** Author note

--updates may be slow I'm still in school and it starts tomorrow.

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