"i know what you are... misty.. you dont need to be afraid"
i put my gloved hands up in defense and the girl stopped, she turned and looked at me, her blue eyes boaring into mine with curiosity and patience with a tinge of fear.
then she replied "what am i then.. i am certainly just a girl like you.... arent i?"
tears brimmed her eyes leaking down her pale smooth silky skin she looked beautiful, evenm in the snow crying and looking a bit afraid of me.
i answered "your an angel, your my angel i seen you as a baby.. i remember you."
i reached my now ungloved hand towards her but she darted off through the forest disapearing through thorns and bushes that never phased her. '
i sighed in defeat, maybe i should let her be, but i dont want to, i need to find out more about her, where she's from, why she's here, when she came and how.
but which one do i ask first? i have no clue..
hopefuly i will see her soon. the longer i wait the more i want to see her up close.
YOU ARE READING
The Angel In The Woods
ParanormalThe gloomy snowy town of Angel Ridge is quite ordinary with its many children and places to go, but when Gabe Nightingale moves into town he meets a girl named Misty, who looks like more than a girl, read as he uncovers her dark secrets and odd past.
