Stalker: Guardian Angel

Chapter 9: Poppy the Hapi

I awoke in an unfamiliar room. Everything was pink and purple. There were rainbow banners above and adorable animal paintings below. Hearts, stars, and cute birds decorated the walls.

Is this where Yu-ki lives?

"She's awake! Thank you, Poppy!" exclaimed Racheal.

"Yep. She owes me her life." I feel something fluffy press against my chest.

My vision cleared up.

There was a super colorful Hapi girl in front of me. She was older than me, about sixty, or fifteen in angel years. Instead of hands or claws, she had beautiful brown wings with pink and blue glitter. Two tuffs of feathers covered up her chest and joined to make a heart shape. She was wearing a open neon green bra that framed the feathers which was clearly designed for her. The adorable girl had short ocean blue pigtails with a pink flowery bonnet, with heart ribbons connected to it.

Another angel? She looks so cute. Must be a really powerful angel.

Her dazzling orange eyes turned mischievous.

"You owe me too, virgin girl," said the Hapi with a sly grin.

"Yeah, sure, whatever. I'm just so happy she's okay." Racheal grabbed my hand. "I can't lose another friend." She started crying.

"Ugh, stop trying to be so pathetic that guys will bone you out of sympathy. It hasn't worked before. It won't now," said the Hapi angel, patting Racheal's back.

Racheal broke down in tears and sobbed.

"Hey, don't be so mean to her. She's my friend," I said, puffing out my cheeks with a glare.

"Hey, relax. I saved your life. I'm allowed to tease her a bit. By the way your adorable savior's name is Poppy."

"That is such a cute name!" I exclaim, hugging her.

Poppy nods self-assuredly. "Yep. Yep. It sure is."

Racheal pulled me off from Poppy and lifted me into a warm embrace. "Oh no. You aren't taking her too, Trappy."

"It's Poppy! And I have no interest in her." Poppy hopped onto the bed.

She has talons for feet. Aww and cute brown tuffs just above them.

"Hey look, you're almost as tall as me now," said Racheal.

"Shut up!" yelled Poppy. "Racheal, the innocent virgin lamb and a lamb angel. You two are just perfect for each other. I'm not going to get in the way of that. In fact, I fully support it." She patted my head with her wing.

Ah. So soft. Like a pillow.

"I'm not into little kids!" yelled Racheal, her face getting flustered.

Poppy leaned back on the bed, wiggling her feet. "Of course not. But hey, nobody else will love you, so why not take what you can get. A hero taking advantage of a little girl's innocence. How pathetic," she said, looking up with a mean grin.

"That's what you think. But I blew one of the guys the other day."

Poppy sat up with wide eyes. "What!? Which one of those mortals dared to cheat on me!"

Racheal stuck out her tongue. "It's a secret."

Poppy snorted. "You mean it's a lie."

"Honestly it was so dark. I couldn't make out his face. Oh, but he was so tasty!" exclaimed Racheal, wiggling.

I had no idea Racheal had so much experience.

"Get out!" yelled Poppy, pushing us out of the room.