Breaking Out
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"It wasn't a dream was it?" I can feel Cain's fingers drawing soothing circles in my back, trying to get me to calm down. Something in his voice holds that stable assurance. I had never really been one to trust people, but I trusted Cain, I cared about him, and remembering our fight last night, I had to give him some hope that I was going to open up. Staring strictly at the chandelier over the bed, I give him the most honest answer I can muster in the moment, "No, it was a memory." ******* Everyone has a story, a past, skeletons buried in their closet. Anna has hers and she would prefer to leave them buried. Keeping her secrets of her past is the only way that she knows how to protect the people she loves, even if it means pushing them away. She already managed to break free once, can she do it again to save Cain?
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Fallen

I knew there was always something special about me. I knew I was different from all the other girls. I could feel things before they actually happened, hear things nobody else could. I wasn't normal, there was just something there. In no way though, had I expected to be told that not, was I only half human, but 50% angel, and not an angel of heaven. A fallen angel, damned, yet given a second chance to make things right, to be rescued before taking the wrong turn in my life that shamed me from my existence in heaven. Only problem, someone wants me to stay damned, to never become the angel I was meant to be. They'll stop at nothing to kill me, plus I have no clue what exactly I'm fighting against and on top of it all I am nothing without my locket. My locket is my true source of power, it's what kept me alive that terrible night.

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