Harry styles
"God please help ME" I hear a voice coming from my right.
I run to the direction of that voice and I find a girl fallen on the ground. She's wearing a white dress.
Omg! Is she an angel?
"Ah she's light as a feather" I carry her on my shoulder laughing. I can't see her face, so I decide I'll take her home and then see who this angel is.
What is she doing here so late in the night? She looks so weak. I guess something bad has happened to her. I hope this person is fine. I'll take care of her.
I walk towards the door and open it entering the house. I hear some sound in the kitchen and I know who it is. I slowly put the girl down on the couch and walk towards the kitchen.
"Zayn you gotta see what I found?" I say.
"What Harry? What did you find this time? Another stone?" He ask in an unenthusiastic voice.
"No Z, I found an angel" I say with seriousness. He looks at me and gives me a weird look.
"I'm serious Zee I found an angel. I guess she fell from the heavens. She is wearing a white dress"
"Harreh I don't know what has gotten into you lately but you need to rest. Just go sleep" he says and continues his cooking.
"I brought her home Zayn, I'm not kidding. Trust me"
"You brought someone here? Are you fucking serious harreh?" He yells coming towards me.
"Where the hell is your so called angel?" He ask in anger.
"Zee calm down I put her on the couch"
He walks into the living room and I run behind him. He stops when he looks at her.
"She's unconscious" he says.
"Yeah" I agree.
"Get some water haz. Go fast" I nod running inside the kitchen filling up some water then I take it to Zayn.
"Here" I say giving it to him.
"You do it Haz I don't want to touch her" he says moving back. I walk and look at her for the first time.
"She's beautiful" I say.
"Yeah" Zayn replies.
"But she's not an Angel harreh. She doesn't have wings" he say and then I notice. Yes she doesn't have wings.
"But if she just like us, why is she here. I don't think anyone knows about this place, except our people!"
"I'm thinking the same thing. I guess we'll get answers when she's awake" he says and I nod.
I sprinkle some water on her face but she doesn't move. I try waking her up by shaking her body but she doesn't get up.
"Do you think she's dead" Zayn asks.
"No she's still breathing Zee. I guess it's just weakness. I'll carry her and put her on the spare room Zayn. Let her rest on the bed" I say and he nods.
I left her up and then walk to the spare room we had and I put her on the bed. Her hair is loose and on her face so I use my rubber band and tie her hair.
"She have long hair" Zee speaks I turn to look at him and he's standing at the door.
"Yeah it's really long and thick" I say.
"Let's just leave her here Zayn. When she gains her conscience we'll inquire about her" I say and Zayn shrugs walking out.
I look at her one last time then I close the door walking outside. I hope she's alright.
