Halos & Horns (Dead For Now)

(WELCOME)

(Narrarator (me) pov)

(As the sun pops up in the distance, above a place where all seems peaceful, a new day begins in-)

*alarm goes off in the distance*

(... yup... yet another day in this half heaven, half hell-hole... A place where demons run amuck, monsters hide in the shadows, and angels sing happily all day like theres not a murderer every fricking 6 feet... *sigh* i hate my job... here just.. look at this angel. Why? Cuz i dont care anymore.)

(pat's pov)

As the sun peeps through the window, i feel myself awaking from another wonderful nights sleep. "another wonderful morning!.." i say, as i slowly ease myself up out of my bed, stretching my beautiful, pure white wings. I slowly get up and make my way to the kitchen, then make myself a cup of coffee. Ahhh~ coffee makes life just an inch more livable... I take a sip and decide what i should do today. Maybe the choir stage? Nah... public singings not my thing. maybe the clouds?... last time i fell through... hm... i could go to the square!... it would be much more fun than sitting here and doing nothing all day. i decide to do that as i go out my front door into my angellic neighborhood. I stop to look around happily, then make my way to the square.

(Meh this guys boring... hm.. how about in the demon neighborhood... i know how bout this guy...)

(Paul's pov)

"Ughhhh... another. Fricking. Day..." i say as i lay in my bed hoping the sun will just go back down already. After a few minutes of hoping, it doesnt and i give up. I get up and walk to the kitchen, cursing under my breath. I grab a cookie and eat it as i quickly unlock my doors... hm lets see... 9 locks? Yep... you can never be too sure in the demon neighborhood... one second your living your lives, the next your pleading for someone to not finish you off as they loot your house and murder you over and over... and over... but thats life! I leave my house, looking around to make sure no one has a gun to me in any way, then walk towards the square. Why? Cuz i can... wait.. who am i even talking to?... ugh forget it...

(Slightly better... hm.. how about up in the sky... aha a fallen! There usually interresting enough...)

(Tords pov)

As the alarms and sirens of the day start chiming, i look off my cloud to the measly beings bellow. Pfft... pathetic little dots. I get up and stretch, then divebomb off of my cloud just to spread my pitch black wings at the last second, causing me to go up again and soar above. Looking down at everyone... i must say, what a sight. I wonder if ill kill anyone today... meh. besides that i might aswell find a place to steal some breakfast. im starving... suddenly an alarm goes off as a monster dashes out of a store. "i wonder if its tecnically stealing if i steal it from a theif..." i say as i slowly fly above the monster that is now running away from the scene of the crime.

(Tom's pov)

I quickly run away from the yelling shopkeeper and the alarms, taking a quick turn into an alley or two. They'll never find me here in this maze... and if they try they probably would get lost. That would be funny to watch- a bullet ricoches off the wall next to me as i dash deeper into this maze of alleyways. i gotta stop being soo easily destracted... i look back and realize they had given up. I sigh and sit down with my stolen brunch and, as im about to take a bite, a figure suddenly appears in front of me. "Damnit i forgot about teleporters-" i say, but im stopped suddenly by them speaking. "Hm... the first theif of the day... wonder how much i can turn you in for~" They say slowly, a smirk across their face. "I dont have a finders fee thank you very much..." i say sarcastically. "They'll still give me something for turning you in..." he says almost tauntingly. I grab my food and walk off, just to find him in front of me again. I turn around and hes still there. "I already told you im not wanted! Why dont you chase a wanted theif..." i say coldly. "Well whats the fun in that?" He says as he
quickly steals my food. "HEY!" i say, but he had already teleported off. Damnit... now i gotta steal twice in one hour... and stay low so im not pointed out. I hate fallens... the fricking tricksters. I slowly make my way back to the square as i decide which store i'll steal from next.