Hey people I hope you all enjoy this story and sorry if its to depressing i was listening to sad music anyways i hope u like it
Time never seems to be on my side. Everywhere I look something has changed. Thats the problem cause you see when things change people change and sometimes change isn't good. My name is Catherine Solis I'm a Fallen angel that has lost the grace of my god and for that am forced to walk the Earth disguised as a human. Instead of pure white wings I have torn black wings and instead of a halo made of pure golden light I have a tatto on my face of a dragon to make sure other angels know I am fallen. You see I was only 10 when I died, my mother would abuse me every night and I would cry myself to sleep. One day when my mother beat me and I went to sleep I never woke up. I had dreamed of seeing a golden white light and someone standing at the end calling to me. I had followed that voice and saw my brother Jake standing there his hand stretched out for me to take. My brother had died in war. I had smiled as I took his hand and together we walked into the light. He had told me he didn't want to go in until I was with him. He knew what our mother was doing to me and had badly wanted to help me. Anyways I had lost the grace of god because of something I had done in heaven, I would tell you but then again you might hate me for it. Everybody else does...
I silently walk down the dark and quiet streets softly humming a sad song to myself. I would have gone home if I had one but unfortantly I have to walk the streets night and day. I was wearing a torn black dress with a dirty white coat and a old pair of black shoe's that have lost their shine. It was raining so my midnight blue hair stuck to my face and back. I know a normal person would have gotten sick from this but I no longer get sick. A elderly couple walk past me and act as if I do not exsist but I know all to clearly what they're thinking. 'How sad' or 'What on Earth is a child doing out here' but no one would take in a child on the streets... no one. I glance at the couple my gray eyes sending them an icy glare. The couple quickly turn around a corner and dissapear. I continue walking, no longer humming. The rain started to come down harder but it didn't bother me. "You know this wouldn't have happened if you would have blamed someone else" a voice said. I turn and see a boy with silver white hair and bright blue eyes smiling at me. He looked about to be the smae age as me maybe a year younger. I glare at him, "Who are you?" "I am someone", he answers.