Beneath My Wings

I perched myself on the tallest building I could find, my snow white wings cascading behind my back as I watched over the city. Demons scrambled near the humans around them, longing in their faces as they smelled the blood of the humans next to them; disgusting creatures. One demon in particular, a half-breed, stuck out to me. He was leaning against the building I stood on, smoking a cigarrette and looking straight up at me. My blue eyes widened in shock, I could've sworn I was invisible to everyone.

Suddenly a voice rose up behind me, "Hey sexy,' a husky sounding voice said. I looked down below me, he was gone. Slowly turning around, I saw the outline of his black leather jacket. My mouth dropped. I reagained my composure and started to walk past him flapping my wings and lifting into the air.

Suddenly, a warm hand clasped mine, and I was brought back down...