Gwen was always able to see the good in people. Not the blinding kind, no, she could see even a glimpse of the good in others. Even if it was just guilt for killing.
She has met so many bullies, and almost all of them have been 'cured' of their bull...
When I woke up, all I could see was brown and black. I blinked a few times to get the fuzziness out of my head.
But then I started freaking out.
I wasn't in my room, on the couch, not even in my fucking house! I was in some sort of big ballroom that looked like it was going to crumble if you take a step. All around me was cloaked figures with huge wings on their back.
Angel wings.
"Hello, Qwen Martin." One said with a golden cloak. "H-How do you k-know my n-name?!" I exclaimed, freaking out.
"You have an angel inside of you." Another one said with a silver cloak. The golden one spoke up, taking a step forward. "You will die in three weeks."
My eyes widened.
My head snapped to the other cloaked people and then back to the Golden one.
I have 3 weeks to live?! AND WHO WERE THESE PEOPLE?!
Someone spoke up from behind me, "Unless-" I turned to behind me and saw that the rest had black cloaks and dragon wings. "You join us."
I am so confused.
And I'm freaking out.
"Well?" I turned back to the golden one, only to see a portal in place of everyone else. "What do you say?"
I turned back to the dragon-people to see the same thing but with the one who spoke still there. "I-"
I didn't have time before the golden rope-person pushed me to the dragon-person. "You're to ugly for us." Was all he or she said before I fell in the portal.
Please tell me this is some sort of dream! That I'll wake up in my bed to Nightmare shaking me awake!
I opened my eyes that I didn't know were closed, to see a group of people in some sort of homey environment.
The people didn't have cloaks, nor wings.
My breathing was almost like I was panting as I looked around at the people, who just stared at me.
"W-what-" I was cut off by me falling to the floor in surprise.
I just wake up to some people telling me that I'm going to die in 3 weeks and then pushes me in a portal!
THE FUCK?!
"Hello? Miss, are you okay?!" A girl exclaimed and held me to where I was sitting upright. "Someone get Queen's pills!" She yelled and nodded to someone, who ran out of the room.
(The future names given will be the names of fellow Wattpatters that I've 'bonded' with. I don't know how to say it.)
The girl looked like she was the queen of hell or something due to her piercing grey eyes and black horns.
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"You're okay..." She comforted and got some white pills. "Here. You don't have to take these, I wouldn't, but you seriously are having a panic attack."
She smiled softly as I took the pills, and felt better immediately.
"Queen?" She called out, and a woman came into view.
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"Got it." She said quickly and got a chair, helping me into it.
"W-what's ha-happening?" I asked worriedly, already starting another panic attack. The girl mumbled under her breath and snapped her fingers, making everyone crowd around me.
This was not making me feel better.
"Okay-" The grey-eyed girl started, but the other one cut in, "- Everyone please give her space! She's freaking out."
Everyone backed up immediately and I gave a small smile to the girl. "I'm truly sorry about them. Hello, and welcome to F.A!"
She spread her hands outward and everyone waved.
The grey-eyed girl smiled and said, "Our mission is to save any 'fallen angels' who were rejected, like you. I'm a demon, and Queen over there is an angel if you want to call her that." She froze and facepalmed. "I'm really sorry. We haven't introduced ourselves!"
She clapped 2 times and everyone got in a line like they did this a thousand times. "Hi, I'm Under! This sassy angel is Queen. We own the F.A!" She rolled her shoulders, and a person stepped up.
Under is certainly... interesting...
(HEY! I FIND THAT OFFENSIVE)
"Heya! I'm Vivi! I was the first one they saved and I'm pretty much the second in command."
I frowned, and Queen put a hand on my shoulder.
"We will not hurt you. I will probably be your first 'friend' since you are so nervous. Under doesn't really know how to comfort people..."
I smiled at that, just as Under tripped and yelled, "SHITTTT!!! I' M DYINGGGG!"
(Heya, lemme tag the people who I have forced into this book. Yamiqueen, X-vivi-x, and last but not least, Undercorn1! Wait, that's me. Lol. Anyway, see ya in the next chappy!)
