Felix's POV.
everything was set into motion, the teachers came and helped calm jordon down while her parents came and took her into a science lab, why...why did she just jump....i stared at where she landed on the ground, she landed on a black feather.
i looked up to see jordon in shock, thomas and marshall looked at him with simpathy but none of us wanted to move, talk or think about anything currently. we waited half an hour before some of the other boys came outside at the smell of blood, first years obviously.
Marshall glared at them before lashing out, he pinned on to the wall before throwing him to the side and punching and growling like a wild animal.
"marshall, stop" thomas spoke quietly, so quiet i thought it was jordon for a second. thomas turned to marshall before lashing out at him and pinning him to the ground.
"STOP MARSHALL, IT DOESNT DO ANYTHING!" he yelled before grabbing a bunch of his shirt and letting go walking back towards the room. jordon looked around at the sight of those two fighting, he shook his head mumbling something.
"she was our human, we mucked up....i mucked up, shouldnt of done that" he seemed to feel responsible, you could see in his eyes they were glowing a deeper orange-red than usual. i stood up and held my hand out to jordon who just shook his head and turned into a pheonix and flew away in the dark of the night he stood out glowing.
i walked over to marshall and gave him my hand, he looked so....regretfull, i knew that in the morning before class we would have to ask the principals how she is going cause we will soon go mental like this.
marshall took my hand and we started heading up to the room together, marshall seemed like he didnt want to speak, like something he did made her jump.
"did i do something wrong felix? did we push it to far with teasing her about jordon before?" his hands clenched into fists. i patted his back and shook my head, none of us know what was going through her head.
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the next morning we all woke up, the first thing i did is look to her bed to see if it was all just a dream. Marshall looked like he didnt sleep at all and thomas looked like he cried when we came back in last night.
one angel,4 supernatural boys....we all fell for angel charms. jordon came through the door just as i was thinking out of breath and looking more worn out than any of us.
"they are letting us see her" he spoke out between breaths we all jumped out of our beds forgetting about getting changed and running through the school in a pants with no shirt. we ran through the halls like crack heads.
we came to the door of the principals office, thomas knocked on the door and stood back in the line with the rest of us. we all straightened up when we heard the door start to creak open, when it opened we finally saw her father, he looked like a mess like the rest of us and ushered us in.
he shut the door behind us and pushed a bookcase out of the way and just opened it for us, he waited until we were all in before shutting the door behind us. he wasnt coming down the small staircase with us.
"that was weird" marshall whispered in the darkness of the staircase. we all agreed before seeing a bit of light a head.
once we reached the light we saw her mother smiling down, a load of technology was all around her....her laying in the middle of this cold looking room, looking dead. still like a corpse.
jordon ran up to her body and grabbed her hand, startling her mother but she seemed fine with it. we all walked up as she turned to greet us.
"its nice to see you all rushed for this occassion, forgetting tops but i will forgive it" she spoke kindly, none of us were willing to speak until she showed us her body, she was wearing barely anything, a white cloth wrapped around her chest with a gold pin to hold it, a long looking skirt pinned with a pin that looked like the other, she looked like an angel.
"shes alive, she didnt do this to herself" her mother spoke as we all admired her body, watching her chest rising up and down slowly but it was there.
"what do you mean! she didnt choose to throw herself off the tower!" thomas yelled in a hush tone like he'd wake her up.
"young angels usually do this at a much younger age than 18, its like a baby bird, they must fall out of the nest before they learn to fly. Emily seemed to be confused, her desire to fly was strong that she tried it while asleep." she explained and i saw marshall relax.
"but i found a feather..." i spoke quietly to myself but of course her mother heard, he came over to me and took me over to a corner and leaned in close.
"you found a feather?" i nodded afriad before she smiled and leaned out a bit.
"what was the colour,This is amazing! the first sign she has wings...my god" her mother smiled and glowed...like an angel should before telling us to stay and watch her for the day while she went to her lab to write this and discusse this discovery with the scientists.
"uh, you wanted to know the colour?" she stopped before she started to walk up the stairs.
"oh yes" she turned to me before i mumbled "black" she looked shocked before rushing up the stairs. i didnt quite understand what black wings meant but im not sure its good.
i heard a rustle and all the boys were staring at her, i walked over to see her waking up. it was a rather slow process like a dead man rising.
"huh, oh hey guys" she went to sit up but flinched and gripped at her hips and back before noticing the bandages there.
"oh shit, what happened i dont remember a thing." she smile through the pain and jordon hadnt let go of her hand. he held it tightly, i got rather pissed at the sight. but i moved my attention to her.
"you ah, jumped off from the place we were the other night" thomas spoke quietly, not making eye contact with her....
"you hit the edge of the building and fell into a literal bloody mess" marshall joked around a bit causing a quirk on her face.
"eventful night..." she mumbled softly before she shut her eyes for a couple of seconds.
"jordon, i heard you....i heard you loud and clear. i held onto the sound of your voice" she spoke quietly before squeezing his hand, if this wasnt jealousy i dont know what was, i turned around and walked to a tap to get a glass of water for her.
"im alright you know, i can do that myself" i heard her speak as i watched the boys help her into a sitting position, i nodded before returning and handing her the glass of water. she smiled before gripping at her hip and dropping the glass, falling back only to have jordon catch her.
"shes healing, shes recovering her whole body...she needs rest" jordon explains and we all nod
