Chapter 1

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Bambam woke to the sound of his alarm clock, beeping in his ear. He smacked the snooze button and groaned loudly. Bambam started to kick around "I DON'T want to go to school! Aghh!"

Forcing himself to get up, Bambam trudged down the stairs to make himself some breakfast.

He stared at the locked door of an old room in his apartment, the room of his parents, his dead parents. They died in the enchansia war, the demons found them. Bambam paused, remembering what happened...

Fire.                                                                                                                                                                                               Destruction.                                                                                                                                                                               Screaming.

Little Bambam ran across the streets with his parents, trying to find a place to hide. The battle was so close he could hear their swords clashing against the other swords and the magic shot from the demons and angel's hands. Little Bambam and his parents ran into the nearest house, his mother blasting the door open with her magic, his father protecting him.

But demons were there, walking slowly towards them, smirking so wide it was like they were born that way. "Bambam, run!" yelled his father "But-" Bambam started "GO!"

Little Bambam nodded, tears rolling down his soft cheeks. He took one last look at his parents, whispered "I love you" then, he ran.

He ran far away from them and once he had found shelter, he cried and screamed until the war was over. And after that, he didn't shed a single tear...

Bambam shook his head, snapping out of his flashback and headed into the kitchen to conger up some pancakes and scroll through Instagram. Soon enough, he was ready for school, his feathery, pure white wings emerging from his back.

Bambam flew around the cloud islands; sakura havens , sakura hells and the island where all the schools, work places and shops (of all kinds) were called City Of Leagues, the biggest island of all.

Bambam landed gracefully in front of this school, his wings disappearing from his back, ans stepped inside. He looked around for his best friends, Mark and Jimin but he couldn't find them anywhere. Were they not in? Were they sick? Were they hurt?

"BOO!" yelled two voices from behind, Bambam jumped and shouted. Mark and Jimin stepped in front of him and laughed "we got you so good!" Mark laughed "you still fall for that?" Jimin giggled. Bambam hit Jimin "Ya, Jiminie!" he said in a tone to show he was pissed of, Mark just laughed.

Bambam stared at Mark's pink almost red eyes, then at Jimin's piercing grayish blue eyes. Jimin was a fellow angel (of course) and Mark was a demon. You could tell what someone was by their wings, eyes or what was up on their heads.

Bambam remembered the day he met Mark clearly; he used to be scared of him but he soon figured out Mark was a big softie, anyway, being friends with a demon toughened Bambam up. But he was friends with Jimin since the beginning.

As the three friends walked to maths class (or math if your American), a little girl, probably in the younger years, flew in front of them. Bambam looked at her; her orange eyes shone and her black, fire-lit wings swayed gently, she was a demon.

"Umm, excuse me, we are having a vote." she said nervously "For what?" asked Mark "You know how demons and angels can have friendships but it's illegal for them to date?" "Yes." "We're sending our votes to the government, everyone is!".

Bambam looked at the girl "So, is this a vote to allow demons and angels to date?" the girl nodded "Nu-huh!", Bambam took three and gave one to Jimin and Mark. "Thank you, sir!" said the girl. She bowed, then flew off to give other students the slips of enchanted paper, her blonde hair swaying from side to side.

"Who's that, that girl?" Bambam asked "That's Momo," Jimin replied "Jackson Wang's little sister," Bambam sighed "They've both got the looks!" Mark hit him gently and scoffed.

"So! what are you going to vote?" Jimin asked quickly "I'm going to vote yes" Bambam replied "Why?" "Because freedom, Chimmy, freedom! F-R-E-E-D-O-M!" Jimin giggled "Do you like a demon?" he said, nudging him "Yeah. I bet Bammy's going to marry one some day, like me!" Marked teased.

Bambam rolled his eyes "Why am I friends with you two?" he mumbled "Because you love us!" yelled Mark "True." said Bambam, laughing with his insane friends.



Authors note:

Hello everyone! Okay, I'm new here and I'm loving it! I mean, it's wattpad so fuck yes!            Thank you for reading my shit, I am forever thankful :) :) :)


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