English is not my former language, so I will probably fuck some words, phrases and verbs. Thanks for your understanding.
I am drinking in the middle of the forest. Such a great place to do this kind of stuff. Truth be told, this a super loser thing to do, that's why I'm sulking here in the middle of the nowhere. Yeah, this night is memorable. Renee, that bitch, just dumped me. How did she dare to accuse me of being an alcoholic, violent, good for nothing, lunatic? Ok, I use to drink and sometimes when some random loser piss me off yeah I beat the shit out of them. Is their fault!
Lunatic? Man, I'm just honest ok, I don't like this kiss other people's asses to please random losers. Good for nothing? I'm gonna be the greatest wrestler in this whole planet so no… well right now I was kicked out of the underground league but… I'm gonna find something big, that place was a shit anyways. I deserve something better.
You know what: I'm going to succeed! Just remember my words. Man, I'll be famous and will have a lot of money and bitches.
Maybe being in the middle of the forest, drunken outside my old car seems like she is right, but not. I just need to be alone and think about my life… and what better that think with some booze. Yeah, everything looks better when you are drunk in the middle of nowhere, where no one can whine about my wrongdoings.
Suddenly I can see two lightnings. How can this be possible? The night is so clear, not even a cloud. I can see the full moon and... lightnings? Maybe it's enough booze for Deano, I better return to my shitplace and try to sleep. Tomorrow will be sunday anyway.
I can barely focus my sight and then another lightning, just too close to the place where I am. Yeah, I need to see it. I walk awkwardly, not a talent when you're wasted. A cold, very cold wind bristles my skin. There's someone in the ground. Maybe the lightning hit the fucker. I approach the unlucky bastard and I-almost-faint.
"What the fuck?" I hiss, suddenly feeling even more dizzy.
What the fuck had that beer? Crack? This is most stupid and absurd delusion. He's looking at me with lost gaze. His eyes are gray, wtf and he is studying me with attention. This guy stands up in front of me and Jesus Christ! He is the most gorgeous motherfucker I've ever seen. Ok, I'm not into guys but I'm man enough to admit that this one is a fine specimen. His skin is tanned and his body is godlike, thick, muscular and firm. Maybe he's 30... Idk… Long raven lush locks cascading to his shoulders, chiseled jaw, a perfect trimmed beard and mustache and pouty pinky lips.
But this isn't the real problem. He's not only some hunk in the middle of the forest, nooo…
"This has to be a joke. Totally fake." I say as walk so close to the adonis and stretch a hand to touch his... wings.
…
I magically wake up in my bed. Last night my girlfriend dumped me and I tried to forget my problems with booze, and I think I lost control because I even had a hallucination. It looked so real, it was so absurd that can't be more than that... a hallucination. Totally crazy... In my delusion I saw an... angel.
I sit up in my bed and that's him, sitting on the floor. The same guy with the weird clothes and wings adorning his back. A warming smile as the gorgeous fucker looks at me with curiosity and I'm feeling it, my stomach churns, I'm going to... I'm vomiting in front of the handsome winged guy.
I'm taking a bath. I had to clean my own mess. The angel just looked at me and said nothing. I just hope when I leave the bathroom, he has disappeared as the delusion he is. This is impossible, absolutely impossible.
But he's still there.
"What the fuck are you?" I ask rudely
"My name is Roman." As his good looks were not enough, nooo. His voice is something else, so deep and masculine and… wtf is wrong with you Ambrose? Ok, is because of the shock. This creature speaks my language.
The winged fucker smiles at me, "Where are your wings?"
I'm trying to take it easy. Last night in the middle of a drunkenness I found an... angel. I fainted, he helped me to wake up and despite that I was dizzy I drove us home, not the first time I drove wasted, but having an angel as a passenger and even bring him to my house, that's totally insane. And even more insane that nobody had noticed us. I mean, who would not notice someone like him? Too crazy. But I'm sober now and he's still here.
"My name is Dean." I say, "How did you end in the middle of that forest?"
"I don't know." He tells me, "I don't really remember. Is like something is blocking my memories. I know there's something missing. The last thing I remember is that I was in home with the others like me. And suddenly I woke up in the ground. I want to go back home. Can you help me?"
I can't help but touch his wings. He just looks at me with that warm expression. I can feel the tiny feathers in the part near to his shoulder blades. The skin and the bones beneath it. He slightly waves his wings and smiles.
"There's no winged people in this place?" Such a deep voice.
"No, if someone gets to see you, they'll lock you in a cage and put you in an exhibition. Maybe experimenting with your body. Like a rare animal."
Such a sad fate for a gorgeous creature like you.
Roman just looks at me sweetly. I bet he doesn't understand a shit.
"Is that bad?" He asks, "The experiments?"
"Too bad. You have to stay inside my place til we found the way to help you go home."
My last foster mom -the only one that tried to be a mom- always told me about heaven and angels. Not really paid attention, how would I suspect that I'd find one of them? And, Why am I trying to help this creature? I should be taking advantage of such a discovery, but then I see this gorgeous fucker and… it's not about his good looks I'm not like that. Well he's an angel, some kind of sacred creature, and I just can't take advantage of him.
Just that.
…
I eat while watching tv and the handsome bastard is watching and touching everything: the door, the walls.
"Don't you wanna eat?" He doesn't even watch at my food.
"Eat?"
"Angels don't eat?"
"No..."
"What do you do in heaven?"
"Heaven?"
"The place where you belong."
"Oh... you call it like that... heaven. Well, in heaven I am…" And his gray eyes seems lost. "I don't really remember. I just remember me, fighting with a sword."
"Omg a warrior angel?" This is amazing. This big guy can kick some asses.
"Warrior? I don't know." Is obvious his amnesia is bothering him. At least he remember his name.
"That's all you remember?"
"Yeah." He looks sad.
I don't understand a damn. I see his clothes, everything gray. Almost matching his eyes. He's wearing some kind of vest, pants and boots. His way to this place was hard since his clothes are damaged, dirty and torn. Even his face is dirty.
"You must take a bath and I will lend you clothes. Then you'll eat something. If big dude really exists I don't wanna add mistreat an angel as one of my faults. Maybe help an angel makes my way to heaven when I die."
"Heaven." He softly laughs.
"I told you, Heaven is the place where you belong." I say somewhat angry, "We, the humans, go to heaven when die."
"Oh, you're human." He softly whispers, "Dean, there's no humans in my place."
"What?!"
…
I guided the handsome fucker to the bathroom and taught him the way things work here. Angels are weird creatures. Now he's in front of me shirtless, fucking shirtless. I swear that I'm not into dudes but… I have to admit this guy's body is insanely gorgeous. That big chest with muscles. Big arms and hands and a fucking badass tattoo printed in his entire arm and a part of his chest. A warrior angel. He looks like some kind of super hero. However, those wings are a big problem. He can't wear a tshirt. He's looking at the food waiting for an indication. His wings are dripping a little.
"I'll have to use a hair dryer for your wet feathers." I say almost for myself.
And here I am, running a hair dryer in the feathers of this strange creature, who looks like some kind of movie star. I don't know how many time I'll have the patience to babysit this creature. And I don't know if I'll find the way to keep him safe and help him return home.
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