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Description:
Andy, Jinxx, Ashley, CC and Jake were disfavored angels in Heaven for thousands of years. They didn't have the gentle grace and calm demenor that angels do; they were defiant, ruthless, and far to eager for battle. After the Angels had a scuffle with the fire Lords, whose realm was not as calm as Heaven, Andy and the other four damanded that they fight and "show those candle sticks an angel's true power!"
They were promptly cast down to earth.
The Elder's conferred with the Lord, and all came to the agreement that they no longer had the purity of heart to belong in Heaven any longer. Stripping them of their powers and practical immortality, the Lord cast them out the gates and struck them to earth, where they could see the horrors of war they so desired. Their wings turned black as they fell and became earth bound, unable to fly again.
They crashed in an open field, far outside the city, creating large craters from the impact of speed. As they lay, unconscious and bleeding, the last bit of God-like resistance and healing genes faded from them, leaving them good as human, except for the large black wings that they could bring out at will.
You live far off in the country, and are a lover of nature and quiet. This warm spring morning, your usual walk in the fields behind your house takes you to the discovery you thought quite impossible to make. After all, who expects to find Fallen Angels in their backyard?
A/N:
This story is inspired by the lyrics "we are the in between, cast down as sons of war; struck to the earth like lightening".
Guy's I'm making the boys keep their wings because I want to, but they can make their wings come out at will to unstead of just having to have them out all time.
WARNING: cursing. Kissing? Maybe some violence? Nothing to horrible, I think.
I knew, deep down I knew.
Something bad happened every October when the blood moon was at its peak. As a child, I was hidden away with my grandma, while the others, my siblings, my cousins and my parents went away with my fathers friends, my aunts and uncles as well. i was the youngest you see.
Some didn't return, I knew that for sure. Despite their pitiful attempts to make me forget about them.
One day my brother didn't return, he was the eldest of us all. Everyone loved him. His name was David. Everyone said he was dead, but I knew he wasn't. It was David for god sakes. He was the strongest and the smartest of us all. He did not just go get himself killed, he was taken from us.
Now I know. I am of age now. I know what comes out from the shadows during a blood moon. The monsters do, ones from your darkest of nightmares, they dress and look like angels but they are far from them. No one should be fooled by them. now I hunt. now I kill those monsters they way they hunt us.
And now I am making it my mission to find my brother and I wasn't gonna wait until the red moon to find him.
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"If you want to find your brother you're going to have to talk to the boss. He knows everything about what's going on here. He created us all." The disgusting red eyed man told me.
"Where can I find the boss?" I questioned.
"In prison, for serial rape and homicides on girls like you,"
He was trying to scare me and I was having none of it, in one swift move i held the gun to his head, it was loaded with the finest silver bullets ever, and my family emblem was ingrained into every single one so they know that I've been here. And they know i am coming for them. "His name!" I demanded
"Andrew Dennis Biersack."