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Unstable

 Johnny walks over Rhonny's unconscious body and places his book by a tree. "So here's hearing voices in his head huh, maybe I can use my power on him in order to calm him down. Crap that means I gotta wait for his crazy ass to wake up."

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Laurel's seen on the roof painting while her sisters are busy laying down in hammocks watching her. Juliet turns her attention to Chelsea, "Did you hear that?"

"Hear what?"

"Nevermind then. Hey have you seen her two friends they were supposed to be here already?"

"Who cares after all their not our friends."

"You think the cops got to them?"

"Cops my ass, I wouldn't be surprised if everyone was after them."

Out of the corner of her eye Laurel spots a hand that her shoulder and pulls her off the roof onto the ground. Laurel opens her eyes and sees her body on top of the roof. She then notices Anna laying next to her covered in blood.

Laurel embraces Anna in her arms, "What happened to you, I thought angels couldn't get hurt?"

Anna coughs up blood before moving closer to Laurel's ear and whispered, "I've watched over you for all these years and now, what will you do now that I'm gone."

Laurel's body falls off the roof and lands behind her, "Just tell who did this to you and I'll handle the rest."

Anna leans back as Laurel places her down, "Promise me something first."

"What is it?"

"Promise me that you and your sisters will leave this country, leave," Anna's head tilts back and a bright white light emits from her mouth and eyes that blinds Laurel.

When she comes to her sisters are standing over her and Juliet giving her mouth to mouth. She pushes her off, "The hell are you doing?"

"Saving you life dumbass," Chelsea responds. "Now tell me what on earth just happened to make this?"

Laurel sits up and its terrified by what she sees. Black colored wings outlined on the porch with a few flying through the air.

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Rhonny finally opens his eyes and is immediately smacked by Johnny, "The fuck was that for?"

"So you don't start freaking out on me, now what's wrong with you?"

"I can hear everything, that's the problem. I'm not crazy and yes my power is mind reading. I need some headphones to drown out all of these voices."

"Yeah mind reading. So I'm guessing you're not going back to the city."

"Maybe in a few years, I think I'll spend my time getting to know who I am. I can finally tell if he's lying to me or not. With these abilities, I'll never allow anyone to lie to me ever again."

"People lie but their actions don't. With your power comes a curse that'll burn you. You'll know what people truly think about you and that's not a good thing, trust me."

"A curse that I'm willing to bare."

"Well at least you have an ability, what about Laurel?"

"She told me that she could leave her body. The only drawback is her body is technically dead after she leaves."

"So like soul walking."

Rhonny gets up and leans against the tree, "I'm heading back to the house, I need to get some head phones fast and what's with that angel stuff you're thinking about?"

"I found this book, I'm guessing we have something to do with angels and I'm guessing I forgot about it."

"We're apparently fallen angels, I don't know how it works but that's what Michael told me. You know that masked freak."

"Who are you calling a masked freak," The two quickly turn around to see Michael standing ten feet behind them.

Fueled by anger Johnny charges at Michael before being lift into the air and tosses back to the ground. Michael takes off his book bag and places it next to him. He takes out a bottle and a lighter and smiles, "Do you boys know what happens to an angel when you use holy water and fire against it."

Rhonny takes a step back as his facial expression changes to that of a terrified child, "No way,"

"What is it,?" Johnny says while struggling to move.

Michael lights the bottle on fire and throws it at Johnny with full force. The bottle breaks on impact causing Johnny to scream in agony as his body becomes engulfed in flames. His screams fade when the flames and himself disappear.