Chapter One

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                                Kat's POV

        I've been living on my own for a while. I don't have any family left after all. My grand parents died before I was even born. Then when I was around 12 my parents died in a car crash. I wasn't an orphan though, my brother took me in. I loved my brother so much. His name of was, Slade. He was 16 at the time, meaning he was old enough to drive. He even got emancipated just so he could keep me. He did a lot for me, even when it was hard.

      My brother never really fancied my mother, but he loved my father. Then agian, I didn't really like my mother either. My Mother's name was, Alice. She never really cared too much for me or for my brother, so it didn't matter to her if we liked her or not. 

        But by the time I was 18, everything went terribly wrong. Slade was diagnoised with lung cancer at 22. It was shocking news. For the first few months, Slade was doing fine, but once he was sent to the hospitle he changed. He didn't speak to me anymore. He locked himself inside his own mind. We use to share everything together. 7 days after he changed, he died. My brother was an artist, so of course he had drawn many things. But no matter what, he was gone, and I was alone.

                                                                10 minutes before school

        I saw a little kid passing the street just hoping along and smiling. Looking at the little boy made a smile apear on my face as well. As I am going to  cross the road I hear a car coming. What? I look to my left where I see a car speeding down the road. I jump out to the street close my eyes, push the boy out of the road, and prepare myself for a hit...

        Where am I?  I try to speak, but nothing is coming out of my mouth. I hear a bunch of people yelling and telling others to get out of the way. I try to move but I soon get this sharp pain in my side. Ouch!  I open my eyes, but very slowly because the light in the room is very bright. "I..." Is the only thing I could get out of my mouth.

        "Don't speak! It will only hurt and make things worse," I hear a very strict voice say to me. "Nurse! We need the bandages, Fast!" I'm in a surgical room? I then remember that I was in the middle of the street to protect a little boy. 

        I jump and sit up in a sitting postion no matter how much it hurt. "Is the little boy okay?" All the doctors in the room open their mouths. He didn't make it, did he?  I have to prepare to hear the worse thing possoble.

        "What little boy?" A female doctor walks up to me and puts her hand on my shoulder causing me a lot of pain. I flinch and the woman removes her hand and apologizes.

        "The little boy I pushed out of the way to save."

        The doctors just look at me in confusion. My head starts to pound and I hear a voice say, "Daddy! Daddy! You're home!" It's a memory of me and my dad. My eyes start to water, and I realize it isn't me or my dad. It's the little boy and the man he was calling daddy... He had bright crimson eyes and horns on his head. I start to feel dizzy and hit my head hard on the side of the bed.

        "Good news! You'll be out of here tomorrow if you keep up what you're doin'!" I open my eyes to a smiling woman. I try to say something, but my mouth wasn't opening. I just nod my head so she doesn't find something wrong with me. I want out of here as soon as possible.

        As the girl exits the room, I try to sit up but I can't move. What's going on?!  I hear wings to the right of me and I look with my eyes to see a handsome man starting there with beautiful red eyes. The man standing in front of me has horns on his head, just like the dad in my little dream, vision, memory thing.

        "Well, You're finally awake are you?" The man says looking at me. He raises his hands too his face and jumps up and down clapping them together. "Yay! Although I could have just ended it for you if you would have just stayed asleep a little while."

        "What do yo-" I am interruptted by the sound of the man leaning in on my face. 

        "You spoke?" the man just looks at me and smirks. He knows that's all I could get out of my mouth. "Let me introduce myself. My name is Diaval." He touches my face and grabs my face. Unable to talk or move, there is nothing I could do. He leans in closer to my face and kisses me. Who is this guy?! Why is he kissing me?

        "Hold it right there, Diaval!" Another voice belonging to a man resounds through the room. Although this voice wasn't as deep and it was more like a teenager, someone more my age. "I may be a little late for that kiss, but It means nothing to her, so it shouldn't matter."

        Now who is this guy!  Diaval removes his face from mine and looks at the man that just arrived a little late if you ask me. After Diaval is completely facing the other man I make an attempt to move again. My arm is up in the air and I am able to talk again. "What is going on?" I ask in a hoarse voice.

        "I'm sorry I was late, Kat." The man says. I look at him with confusion. "Oh! I forgot to introduce myself. My name is..." He stops and looks down at the floor. "It doesn't matter if you know my name. It will all be over with in a minute anyways."

        "How do you know my name? What's going on!" This time I demand to know whats going on. Then a light flashes down from the cieling and a man with wings appear. But his wings are white and he doesn't have horns on his head. He must be an angel. "NO MORE! I MUST KNOW WHAT'S GOING ON!" All the men in the room look at me with their eyes wide.

        The man with white wings, who I presume is an angel, looks at me and says, "I'm Danny! You only have 7 days left to live."

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