Angels Feud
Chapter 1 Waking Up
It had been about a month and Lexine hadn't awoken yet. Michael had been by her side the whole time. He slept there and ate there. Everyday she had visitors. They didn't stay long though. It was a bright morning. Sylvia was bringing Michael something to eat. Michael was asleep head resting on Lexine's bed. Sylvia set the food on the table and pulled out a bouquet of tiger lilies and burgundy roses. She replaced them with the ones that were already in the vase.
She turned and noticed Lexine had shifted. Her body now curled up her head closer to Michaels. She had pulled his hand, which was holding hers closer to her. Sylvia sat down on the bed trying not to wake Michael up but failed. He lifted his head and turned to Sylvia. Quickly looking back to Lexine. He slowly turned his gaze away from her body and to Sylvia. "She moved a few minutes ago." She said smiling. "Morning." Michael thought she was talking to her. He grunted like every time she greeted him. "Not you. Her." Sylvia point behind him.
He turned his head to see Lexine wake. "Morning, Sylvia." She smiled still looking asleep. Lexine sat up taking notice that her hand was in Michael's. She smiled at him. "It's about time you got up." Sylvia said poking fun at her. Lexine looked at her. "How long have I been out?" "About a month." She said standing up. "I'll be back. I'm going to get Raphael." Lexine nodded. She looked back at Michael. "So I take it we won."
She watched as her hand was lifted and she was pulled toward Michael. His arms wrapped around her letting go of her hand. She was surprised at first but a smile soon spread across her lips. She hugged him back, resting her head on his shoulder. "I knew you'd be fine." He whispered into her ear. Her smile grew a little wider hearing the care in his voice. It wasn't filled with hatred or anger toward her.
Raphael opened the door to her bedroom with Sylvia behind him. A smirk grew across his lips his blue eyes lit with amusement. "Pardon my intrusion." She began to pull away but Michael kept a tight grip on her. "Well I'm glad to see you up and okay." She smiled looking at Raphael. "Me too." She said dragging her legs more to the front pushing Michael away so she could stand.
"You sure you can stand?" "Why shouldn't I be able to?" She said putting her feet on the ground. "You've been in bed for a while. Your muscle can't be working right." She stood up and walked forward. "Seem to work fine to me." She said jumping up and down to show she was fine. "Well when you're ready you should go outside. I'm sure every one wants to see you." She nodded. "I'll be out in a few."
Raphael and Sylvia left. Lexine turned to Michael. She held out her hand. He toke it she pulled him up. "So what have been doing when I was out. Being mean to everybody again." She playfully made fun of him. "No. I really haven't left this room." She pulled him to the door. "You have to have been bored." He smiled as she tugged him outside. She reached outside the suns rays warming up her face. She turned to him a smile spread across her face. "Lets go to the stream."
She pulled him over he followed freely though. She sat down sticking her feet in the clear water. The bright fish gathering around them but moving quickly when she began moving them back and forth slightly. She smiled watching them scatter. She turned her head up to Michael who was standing above her. "Sit." He did but tucked one foot under his other leg, which he straightened out in front of him.
She leaned on her hands, which rested behind her. She looked straight up into the sky. "I remember always looking up and wondering if someone was actually looking back at me when I was human. Now I know there was." Her mood-changed quick her voice had changed from happy to a saddened tone. Michael toke notice to this.
He pushed her into the stream. She fell forward her hands going in front of her to catch her self. She sat on her knees and set her hands on her thighs. "I thought you liked me." He shrugged. "Yeah." "So you shove me into the water." "You were getting depressed I don't like you depressed." She smiled. "I was not getting depressed. I was thinking. There is a difference." She extended her hand expecting him to take hers. He did. She tugged him in. He sat up spitting water out. "What was that for?" "Pay back." She stuck out her tongue and smiled.
