Here i am sitting in a sad lonely cell with a sore body and an empty stomache. I can still remember every vivid detail of the day i was brought here.
-flashback-
I woke up remembering everything that happened yesterday, oh that party was awesome, maybe my birthday curse ended (something bad always happens), my mom's probably gonna like cry and stuff now that i'm 12.
I should probably go for a fly and stretch my wings while everyone's still asleep.
I changed my clothes and slipped some shoes and and quietly left the house and started flapping my wings. Oh the wind feels so good blowing in my hair, though i need to get it cut again its a little too long for my liking.
I flew around for a good 15 minutes and took in the sights of the clouds. I should probably head back now, my folks might be worried about me.
When i get back to the house i'm kinda out of energy but not quite tired. When i get through the door my parents shoot ip from the couch from where they were watching something on the news, they looked worried.
I ask "what's wrong? What're you watching?" They quickly turn the tv off and try to drag me to my room. They speak in a rushed tone "where have you been? We were so worried!" I'm so confused "why, what's wrong?"
All of a sudden crazy men in masks bust through the door and we all scream. My parents get infront of me ready to attack ...but then i hear the gunshot "what the hell is happening?!" Two more gunshots, and my parent are on the ground bleeding. I try to run to them but i'm pukked back by one of the strange men answering my question "maybe you should watch the news little boy" his voice sounded so malicious.
He pinned down my arms and put a cloth over my mouth. I tried to scream but i couldn't, i couldn't do anything. Then everything goes black...
-end of flashback-
Ever since i have lived in this cell, obeying my master's every dirty desire because if i didn't i would be whipped and get beaten. Thankfully he didn't get horny enough to take my virginity yet.
I heard the door click signaling someone was coming, i quickly fled to the corner of my cell knowing it would only take me that far as i was chained at my wrists, i couldn't help but be scared what it was this time. It's been almost four yeats since i was taken and ever since i would be subjective to him, his friends, and his customers.
My master walked in with his cane that he would use to put us back in line, i've never met the others but i have heard their screams, i know they're out there.
He said in his usual firm tone "up" signaling he wanted a bj, i picked up on a few thing being trapped here.
I got on my knees and whiped off the few tears i had shed, and began to assume the possition. He tasted horrible but if i said that out loud he would hurt me.
He let out a relieved sigh signaling that was enough, i wiped my mouth and crawled back into my corner as he left. I need to escape but i have to be careful or they'll kill me.
I have many abilities, all angels do, but everyone has different abilities and i don't know how to use any but one of them (except for flying ofcourse).
I concentrate and focus on my ability, i release an icy wind from the depths of my lungs and blow on the cuffs of my chains. I keep pulling and pushing and beating the chains, eventually they break.
"Yes, i'm free!" I whisper but i'm still excited, i have a chance to escape. The maid should be in any minute to bring my only meal for the day, i'll hide behind the door and sneak out.
A few minutes pass and the door finally opens, i hold my breath. She finally noticed my chains and came deeper into the room. I use all my will to not dive at the food, but i crawl around the door and lock the maid in.
I run around a few corners and find 2 fuards at the escape door, luckily they're talking to each other. I crawl behind one's legs and reach for the door ...it creaked loud enough to cut through the hall and back, i ran and didn't turn back.
I began to hear a small siren, and panicked. I tried to free my wings fron their tattoo state but i was too tired. I found a cave and ran to it to hide, i was only awake still due to the a drenaline but it was starting to wear off and i drifted to sleep.
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Angel Of Mine
Fantasyalex is 15 year old angel with a horrible past and an even worse future. let's find out what happens when this angel literally falls from heaven in this tragic gay love story. trigger warning: there will be use of homophobic slurs, self-harm, abuse...