The Truth

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Draven's POV:

So this is what it feels like to slowly die. To be poisoned to death. Everyday it gets harder and harder to breathe, harder for my heart to keep beating. I don't have that much longer, do I? I have refused to tell angel about this. Mostly because I know what the news will do to her. The light. The light from her halo has the ability to save my life. But I can't do that to her. She'll go from pure... to fallen. What am I going to do?

Sam's POV:

I open my eyes to see the sleeping face of Draven next to me. I put my hand on his face and give him a good morning kiss.

"Well now... attacking me in my sleep now are you?" Draven chuckles.

"Yes. I love you." I hug him.

"I love you more." We get up and get ready for school. Brooke shows up at my house earlier than usual. I open the door to greet her, but instead she runs pass me and kicks Draven in the face.

"I KNEW IT THAT THIS IS WHERE YOU DISAPPEARED TO!! I SWEAR IF YOU DID ANYTHING TO SAM I'LL RIP YOUR HORNS OFF!!" Brooke screams.

"Brooke I promise nothing happened last night! Except for a little bit of cuddles." I say.

"That cuddling better have been done with your clothes on."

"It was." Draven says. Brooke stops standing on him and helps him up. He starts coughing.

"Are you ok?" I ask.

"Yeah. Brooke just slammed me to the ground harder than normal." Draven replies. We hop in Brooke's car and drive to school. The dance is now being advertised on every wall.

"Say! I have a good idea! We should all go together!" Brooke says.

"Do you hate, or like me dating your friend?" Draven asks.

"I ship you two, I'm going to murder you, but I ship you two."

"Please do." Draven says under his breath.

"What did you just say?!" Brooke shouts.

"Nothing." We all walk to class. Draven looks more and more like he's going to pass out. I wonder what is going on.

~~~~Time skip 'cus this is boring!~~~~

After school the three of us go shopping for clothes for the dance. I'm pretty sure Brooke is going in a tuxedo. Of course that's what she picks out, it's dark blue. Draven picks out a dark red one, and Brooke shoves me into a dressing room with a blue and dark purple sparkly dress. I walk out the dressing room and Draven's jaw hits the floor.

"How does it look?" I ask.

"I think I should stop calling you angel, and start calling you goddess." Draven says. Brooke elbows him in the gut. Brooke takes me back home, and I show my dad the dress I got.

"What do you think father?"

"You look just like your mother." My father hugs me. The dance is on Friday night. And I'm actually excited for it for once.

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I know this was very sort, and that I'm kinda pumping these chapters out, but I've finally shook my writers block away. I'm going to be finishing the book very soon.

~~Sincerely Chibi_Lord17

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