A fallen angel on the run from demons and angels alike. She might be trying to earn her gracious way back to heaven but don't expect her to play nice.
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So it's been a while since I started crashing at Cait Snow’s place. She has put me in charge of spying on the other gangs around town to earn my keep and protection. It's not that hard considering I blend right in now that I've been on the streets for a few weeks. I fit right in with all the other runaways, and the gangs don't even notice me when I'm around anymore. I think I'm getting good at this kind of life. I have yet to see Mr. Dark Angel, but I'll find him eventually. Cait has her best on the job, her best is the head of her security names Warden. Even though I'm now under the protection of Cait and Warden now I constantly feel as though someone's watching me. I think I might test this theory soon. I've gotten to know the city pretty well. I think if I walk down an alley that I know will lead to a dead end, then hid behind a dumpster or something I will finally prove if someone's following me or not. Maybe I'll even get a good look at the freaking A-hole who stole my necklace. Since it is going to be dangerous for me to this I have added Warden for a small knife to protect myself with. He gave me a nice little fold up pocket knife and I was off to set up my trap. I headed toward a alley that I knew would lead to a dead end, I only hope that whoever's if there was anyone who's been following me be doing it now. The had just gone down over the streets, but there was just enough light from the bright full moon and the tiny, spread apart street lamps that I could see. I was terrified if I was to see the creep who has been following me, “What would I do? Could I harm someone? The only crimes I have ever committed were graffiti up in heaven. I quickly sprinted behind a dumpster when I got to the end of the alley way. It was so dimly light there that i had a hard time seeing anything. I could only make out shapes and figures. Then I heard it the slightest of foot steps. Then it got louder and louder until eventually there she was. A demon had been following me…
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