AN: This is the story of Cam and a character that I made up called Elizabeth. You could say they are star crossed lovers. This is in Elizabeth's PoV and basically her life. Please enjoy.
Flames of hell surrounded her as she looked and saw the black castle of evil.
"Elizabeth."
Her name whispered around her in a black shadow as if it wanted to strangle her. She looked at the dark shadow that was forming a man and backed up a step, only to realize that she was on the edge of a cliff that oversees the Sea of the Damned. Her heart sped up as the man walked towards her.
"Elizabeth." He whispered again but with a more hushed tone. He was right in front of her now and could hear her heart racing basically straight out of her chest. "Join me."
"No." she said with no hesitation, but his laugh pierced through the air like a knife.
"No?" He laughed again, "Even you can feel the love we share together. How can you say no? If you join me, we can be together forever. No worries of what the evil will do."
"Evil?" She yelled offended, "We are not evil, but you Lucifer, you are evil." His rage over powered and she slipped off of the cliff. She shrieked and managed to grasp the rocky edge. He gasped and looked down at her.
"Join me Elizabeth!" He yelled to her, reaching out his hand. Her hand slipped and tears started rolling down her face. She looked at the hate in his eyes, but saw the tiny light in his eyes that showed he loved her. She grabbed for his hand that was covered in ashes and sweat, but she slipped. Her nails dug into the rock, but they failed her. She started falling down, down to the Sea of the Damned as she screamed.
"Elizabeth!"
I bolted out of bed with a scream. Sweat covered my entire body, but I was cold. Streams of sunlight poured into my windows and I jumped out of bed when I realized what time it was. I'm a lot earlier than I need to be, but later than I prefer. I looked around my bedroom that I had been blessed with and smiled. The walls were dark charcoal and the floors were of white wood that was whiter than snow. A white tree was painted on the wall and the branches sprouted around the entire room. I had a king sized canopy bed with a white canopy and a white feather down comforter along with feather pillows. I had a white wood vanity with a mirror made by the finest craftsman. I looked at my hair that was in a mess, but when its not, it curls in beautiful, thick ringlets that fall down to my butt. My hair is dark brown, almost black and has tiny streaks of black and white that are only visible in certain lights. But when it does, it's brilliant and only a fool would say it wasn't.
I let my wings expand, cutting through my nightgown, and observed them too. They were like a butterflies, but with more edge. They could slice through anything and had points. My wings, are different than the others. Mine changed colors with my emotions. Right now, they were gray with sparkles the out shown any star. The tips of my wings were black. They sent chills through my body. The gray meant I was tired, but the black was fear.
I ignored what my wings told me and went to bathe. I found my dress that I made for the occasion and smiled. The dress had a beaded straps , a sweetheart neckline, a fitted torso, and a lined skirt with a tiered skirt that had black on the edges of the ruffles. There was a mass of black spots at the waist that lead into thin, dotted, stripes in the shape of the sun's rays on my stomach. It fitted me perfectly and I smiled as I looked at myself in the mirror.
I fixed my hair into an elegant, but sophisticated hairstyle that was half up, half down that was held by a white flower with black sparkles. My long bangs spiraled down the sides of my face. My makeup was the smokey eye makeup, but in white. My blue eyes popped big time. They had a dark blue edge and sky blue inside, but the edge around the pupil was white. My lips were full and were light pink. I smiled and walked out the door, my heals for my white stilettos clunked across the hall.
Heaven was above earths technology, along with the fashion. When Angels are sent down to earth, they mustn't bring any of Heaven's style or knowledge with them. It's against the rules. I walked along the sidewalk to a majestic building where the meeting was being held.
I opened the big doors, and was greeted by a child angel by the name of Isabelle. Her eyes opened in awe. "Hi Miss Almquist!" She smiled. Her plump little cheeks were bright red and her straight blonde hair was tucked behind her ears. She looked about five. I greeted her.
"Isabelle," I said, "You know you can call me Elizabeth, right?"
"Oh!" She exclaimed, "I forgot! I'm so sorry Miss... Elizabeth." I walked into the large throne room that had black marble floors and a Gothic ceiling that was white and had gray stars and designs. Two thrones sat side by side where the Lord and Jesus sat.
Chairs circled the room in rank order. They were white marble and had our names engraved on the top. I was second in command next to Gabriel. The Lord has been trying to get us to join in marriage, but I disagree. Gabriel is charming and I love him, but I feel like he isn't the one. Like there is someone else out there. But the Lord says we're destined to be together. Gabriel was already seated along with all of the other Angels except for the Angel of Death in third command. Gabriel stood when he saw me and smiled.
He had wavy brown hair and brown eyes. He was a little tanned, unlike me who is a little on the pale side, but not much. He needed to shave. He had little scraggly hairs everywhere. I giggled at his laziness. He took my black gloved hand and kissed it. I hugged him and kissed his cheek. I sat down right before the Lord and his son walked in. They sat on their throne and stern looks stood on their faces.
"I'm afraid the Angel of Death has fallen," the Lord said. His loud voice echoed through the large room.
"Your wings," Gabriel whispered, "They're orange. Try to control your emotions." I nodded as the Lord continued.
"He wanted all of the humans to go to heaven and protested. I'm afraid Lucifer gave him that option, and he took it. Therefore, the falling has been complete." My wings were bright orange, and then turned into a mix of colors. Gabriel grabbed my hand turning my wings slightly yellow.
"Enlighten me, Elizabeth," the Lord spoke to me, and my wings turned pink as I blushed.
"Well," I spoke, voice strong, "Maybe they should get to choose."
"Are you planning on joining the evil too?" Jesus asked horrified, "You out of all of the Angels."
"I know you know me better than that," I sneered. My wings turned bright red, and then back to a bright white as I explained my theory. I stood and walked to the center of the room right under the crystal chandelier. "Maybe, if possible, maybe if they haven't asked for forgiveness, maybe they could have a second chance." I paced around the room eying all of the Angels. "If we assign another person to replace Mortis, they can take the sole to the passing worlds and ask if they want to be forgiven. If the sole has any hatred or spite in them, they go to Hell. If they truly are sorry, but they have just given up, let them come here."
"They need to ask before they die for forgiveness."
"Yes I know, but if they didn't have the guts to, they could have their second chance. If we see hate in them, they will go to Hell as I said before."
"Yes, I like that decision," the Lord pondered, "No one in this universe should hate."
My angry side flared up and Gabriel came to my side. Apparently my wings were blood red. "Don't you hate Lucifer, my Lord?" I asked in a smart ass tone, "That's a little hypocritical."
"I understand your anger young one," My wings expanded when he said young. I have been with him since Eve. "But Lucifer sins."
"Everyone sins," I protested.
"Caused by Lucifer."
"Maybe he thought your rules were shit and didn't like the way you had to be leader and not both of you." I crossed my arms and the Angels gasped.
"That's enough!" the Lord shouted, "You of all people."
"Getting frustrated?" I asked smiling, "Don't you just hate it when people don't listen to you."
"I see your point," he said, anger seizing, "Very well then, we will try this. Meeting adjourned. I need to see you and Gabriel privately. My son, you may go too."
"Thank you, father," Jesus said and left the room. My wings turned black in fear and Gabriel held my hand, but they just turned even blacker. I knew I was in trouble. Me and my big mouth.
"I'm sorry," I apologized, "I had a dream about sin and it's been troubling me all day. Lucifer was trying to get me to be with him. He said we would be together forever."
"I see. You are forgiven." He said, "I'm afraid the time is going to come where good or evil will be completely there."
"What do you mean?" I asked, confused, "We're supposed to remain balanced."
"Yes, but both sides disagree, and I'm afraid Daniel might be the one who decides that." Daniel. My skin leaves goose bumps, and my wings turn a royal blue. I looked down sadly. Daniel was my best friend. I loved him more than I loved Gabriel. I thought he was the one, but he fell for the human girl. Out of hate, I burned her. Out of the Lord's orders. She shouldn't know about the war coming, but she keeps coming back. So Daniel stays on earth as a Fallen Angel. Gabriel was there for me every night, and he was like my brother. The Lord wanted me to get over Daniel, so he's been trying to hook me up with Gabriel ever since.
"This is only temporary, but I want you to go to earth and spy on Daniel. The seventeen years are up, and the girl is coming soon. You will also be the Angel of Death for a short time. Until we can find someone to fully take the job."
I was outraged. Leaving everything I had to watch some stupid thing that happened. I have to watch someone I have fallen hard for with some other girl, and deal with it! I have to follow him. Outrageous. Holding my tongue, I nodded.
"Gabriel, you are to watch her and go with her. You are to act like teenagers in love. It shouldn't be hard." My jaw dropped and stayed there as he dismissed us and sent us home to pack. Instead of going home, Gabriel followed me.
"Elizabeth, I know how you feel, you're my best friend," He said hugging me.
"My wings just give that away," I sobbed into his muscular shoulder. I pulled my wings in and looked at him. His wings were feathered and royal blue. I loved them. We walked to the store where they supplied the latest fashion for the time period on earth. We walked inside to see a lot of European ball gowns and dresses. I always loved the European styles and thought they were an important part of my life.
Gabriel and I started looking around and I started favoring royal blue. Juliette was helping me in deciding which dresses would flatter me better than others. She started teaching me the ways they walk along with the ways they act and talk.
Juliet used to be a Guardian Angel, but she decided to stop because she couldn't handle the loss of human lives. Now she just learns about the human's tradition. Juliet had long, wavy, dirty blonde hair. Her eyes were dark green and she had thin pink lips. Her nose was small and her frame was curvy compared to my thin body. Her face was long and she reminded me of an elf or a pixie. She was very tall, around six foot. I was only five foot exactly. I thought she was beautiful, but she got no respect from other Angels because she quit her main job. I have never seen her wings before. She prefers to keep them tucked away, but when mine are, I feel trapped. That's why they are always expanded. When they are expanded, I feel free to do what I want.
"Elizabeth?" I jerked back into reality and looked at Juliette's confused look.
"Sorry, what?"
"As I said before," Juliette sneered, "You will need to talk in a British accent."
"Well that's easy," I said with a perfect accent, "I can talk with a British accent no problem. "How about you Gabriel?" He laughed and nodded. Not saying anything.
"You will also be arriving during a Masquerade Ball."
"Meaning?"
"You need the perfect outfit," Juliette said simply and handed me a bunch of ball gowns. We found multiple red ball gowns, but we came across a royal blue ball gown that popped. I immediately tried it on and it was perfect. It had a sweetheart bust and silver pleaded beading around the hem with a taffeta material. The skirt portion had diamonds imbedded in it. I walked out and both Juliette and Gabriel gasped and smiled.
"You look wonderful!" Juliette gushed and I smiled. "Now for the mask." Juliette walked away only to return with an elegant silver mask that was normal and covered my eye like a cat eye, and the other half was a butterfly wing that had diamonds on the lining. The antenna curled around and was covered in tiny cut diamonds. It went perfectly with the dress.
I picked out the rest of my outfits and stayed in my dress that I picked out. I looked at Gabriel and smiled.
"I'm sorry you can't come immediately. I would like to know someone," I sighed, "Other than Daniel."
"It's alright," He nudged my shoulder and pulled me into a hug, "I'll be there soon." He kissed my forehead and I pulled away and spread my wings and flew down to the castle. I landed in the front and looked around to see if anyone saw. I pulled my wings in and put my mask on. Daniel wouldn't recognize me unless he looked into my eyes. I fixed my silver gloves and nervously walked into the giant doors of the mansion. The guard looked at me and gasped before standing straight again.
"Evening Miss...?" He was young and around his twenties. He had a mass of blonde hair and was very muscular.
"Almquist," I smiled and fluttered my eyelashes, hoping he wouldn't notice I wasn't invited. "But you may call me Elizabeth."
"Elizabeth," He smiled and let me in. I looked at the ballroom and my heart stopped. The majority of the people were wearing white or red. There was an occasional black or brown, but absolutely no blue.
I walked down the staircase and ran into a man with a man with black cropped hair and hazel eyes. He was really tanned and muscular.
"Might I say you are the prettiest girl in here," He smiled and kissed my hand. "I'm William."
"Elizabeth," I smiled and looked around awkwardly, "I know we've just met, but can I tell you something?"
He shrugged and nodded, "Sure, anything."
I shifted weights and gave him a shy smile, "I am so nervous," I admitted, "I'm the only one wearing blue, and I don't know anyone here."
He laughed and smiled, "Well, now you know me," He held out his hand, "Want to dance?" I grabbed his hand and let him lead me across the dance floor. He was a swift dancer and was enormously tall. I felt tiny in his arms, but he danced lively. There was a finger tapping on his shoulder when I saw him. Daniel. I gasped and looked down.
"Mind if I cut in?" William left me, and my arms were soon replaced with the strong arms of Daniel. I looked down shyly hoping he wouldn't see my eyes.
"Hello," I whispered.
"Hello, you are a lovely creature," He smiled, "I know this is a masquerade, but I must introduce myself. I'm Daniel."
"Lizzy," I said making up a nickname for myself so he wouldn't catch my voice.
"Lizzy," He smiled, "Is that short for Elizabeth?" I nodded not showing him my eyes. "I had a friend named Elizabeth. I loved her, but she wasn't the one you know? I haven't talked to her in years. Sorry I'm talking a lot. There's something about you that makes me want to tell you everything."
"It's alright," I smiled, "I have that quality."
"So did my Elizabeth," My Elizabeth. My heart skipped beats when he said that. "Do I get a last name?"
"Almquist," I looked at him straight in the eyes with the most serious face I could put upon my face. He gasped and we stopped dancing. He cupped my face and I closed my eyes.
"Elizabeth," He gasped and I opened my eyes, "You're my Elizabeth."
"I don't know what you're talking about," I denied and put my hands on my hips.
"Those are the most unique eyes I have ever seen. I know it's you!" He declared and I looked down, "Why are you here?"
"Let's go in a corner so I can explain." We walked to a secluded corner and I looked around suspiciously. "I basically called God out and called him a hypocrite."
"Did he fluster you again?" I nodded, "You have always spoken of your mind. You can't be in that much trouble, I can sense you are still an Angel."
"Mortis has fallen and I had an argument with the Lord about the transportation to Heaven and Hell. He agreed with me, but sent me to try it out and be the Angel of Death until further notice. I am also supposed to watch out for demons." I lied on what I spied on because he would have flipped.
"So you're here," He said surprised, "When the seventeen years are up." I looked down.
"Listen," I said sadly, "I am not envious of her anymore. What I miss about you is your friendship and how I could go to you for everything."
"You are saying that even though you set her on fire and burned her," He said angrily.
"That was the very first time during the dark times," I protested, "We were planning to be wed and you just left. My anger overwhelmed me. But I have not been murdering her since then. I don't know what has."
"I believe you actually," He sighed and looked at the dance floor with an amazed look on his face. "She's here."
I looked enviously in the direction he was looking and I saw the girl. She had long curly black hair that reached the center of her back. But today, it was pulled up into an elegant bun. She was wearing a simple red ball gown that had some black beading.
"Wow, you picked her out easily," I scoffed and crossed my arms.
"She's going to live this time," Daniel sneered.
"Daniel, don't get your hopes up," I put my hand on his shoulder and the girl made eye contact with Daniel, then me. Her eyes flashed sadness, but didn't look away. Daniel didn't notice. "I am going to go and enjoy the party. I expect you do the same. This girl is not worth it."
"You are wrong," He disagreed, "She is worth it. But I guess I will take your advice."
"Goodbye." I pulled him into a small hug and kissed his cheek. He looked at me with sad eyes as I walked away. I went outside to the balcony to grab some air and relaxed. The night sky was so beautiful and the luminous stars lit up the sky. I sighed.
"Beautiful aren't they?" I jumped and turned around to see who it was. A man with messy black hair and bright green eyes smiled with me. His body was extremely built and he had a charming crooked smile. "Did I frighten you?"
"No," I smiled, breathing harder than normal; "You just shocked me." He laughed.
"You know what bothers me?" I shook my head, "It is a masquerade and everyone is telling each other who they are. I objected to them being naive just because I didn't understand. But I can honestly say I understand now because I am dying to know yours."
"You are quite a charmer," I smiled, cocked my head and walked circles slowly around him, "But I am afraid that I cannot tell you. For I still believe in not showing one's identity if it is meant to be covered."
"Ah," He sighed and nodded, "So who are you hiding from for your identity to be hidden?" I stopped in my tracks and looked into the stars.
"Everyone," I admitted, "I want to be free to be who I want to be tonight and not the person that I am supposed to be."
"I see," the mysterious man said, "You are completely logical."
"No I am not," I laughed, "It's the whole point of the masquerade isn't it? Or maybe I am logical and I am really a Cinderella that will go home when the clock strikes twelve. Or maybe nothing will happen when it does. Who really knows. I know. But you will just have to wait and see." The mysterious man laughed and looked at me with his curious green eyes.
"Your eyes are piercing through my sole. They are just amazing," He smiled and looked down, "I'm sorry if you think I'm trying to seduce you."
"It's quite alright," I laughed, "And thank you about my eyes."
"You are quite welcome my lady," He looked around at the people coming outside to star kissing. "Well, it looks like these people love snogging. How about I show you around the gazebo?" He held out his arm and I gladly took it. He led me to a path that led to a gazebo in front of a lake whose water was like glass.
The shimmering candles lit the gazebo with a feint light. The lake reflected the moon and the thousands of twinkling stars. He looked at me with those passionate green eyes and my heart just about beat out of my chest.
"Let us make a deal, shall we?" I nodded.
"Anything," I sounded like a desperate whore who agreed to anything.
"When the clock strikes twelve, you will tell me your name," He smiled, "You don't have to tell me your last name, just the first."
"What about me knowing your name, mystery man?" I raised my eyebrows and cocked my head to the side.
"If I enjoy your name, I'll tell you mine." I frowned and he grabbed my waist and had forcefully and pulled me into a dance. His eyes bored into my sole and I was soon overwhelmed with shock. I was intrigued by a human. Just like Daniel. I was not going to fall though. I would not choose between a man who is interesting over who I am. The clock suddenly struck twelve and he smiled and we stopped dancing. Mystery man held my hand and I smiled nervously.
"My name's Elizabeth," I said and I was relieved when he smiled and the light in his eyes sparked.
"Elizabeth," he pondered on my name, "That's the most beautiful name I have ever heard"
I smiled in relief until I saw Announcers crawling from the lake. The man glanced at the lake with a nervous look that was soon covered with a mask.
"What are you looking at?"
"The lake, I'm mostly thinking," I lied, "It's so beautiful. Especially when the stars are reflecting off of it."
"Oh," he said surprised, "Yes it is beautiful, but not as beautiful as you." I looked up at him and smiled. His intense eyes looked at my lips and slowly leaned in. I closed my eyes and breathed heavily. His lips brushed against mine and then there was a scream that left goose bumps. I ripped away from him and looked at the direction of the scream. A man had his sword drawn and another was crouching down with his head in his hands. The man's sword had blood on it. I ran in the direction of the men.
"Elizabeth wait!" Mystery man yelled, but I ignored him. There was a girl with beautiful red hair and a pale complexion lying on the ground, bleeding. The man with the sword looked at her with horror in her eyes.
"Oh no," I gasped, she was going to die. Mystery man caught up with me and grabbed my hand.
"Let's get away from here; you don't need to see this." I did need to see this, all of it. This girl was going to die and it was going to be my fault. Daniel rushed outside, followed by his human follower.
"What is going on here!" He asked angrily and then looked at me, then Mystery Man. His eyes darkened and then looked at the dying girl.
"We were fighting for her love," the man with the sword said sadly, "And she jumped in the middle of it. It was a complete accident." Tears started to fall down his face.
"She's going to die," I said stiffly, "This party is over. Go make the guests to leave. I will handle it from here." The men went inside and I was left with Mystery Man, Daniel, and Daniel's pet.
"Oh my gosh," She said sadly, "What are we going to do?"
"I am going to attempt to save her," I said harshly, "You are going to leave."
"Well why?" she asked and crossed her arms, "It's my house."
I looked at Daniel with an annoyed expression on my face. He looked at her awkwardly and shifted weights, "Why don't you go inside and calm down your mother. I bet she is terrified." She looked at him scared and went inside stiffly.
"You too, Mystery Man," I crouched down and avoided his eyes.
"I can help!" He argued.
I sighed sadly, "You probably can, but I can handle this." Mystery Man grabbed my hand and pulled me up.
"Please," He pleaded, "I might never see you again." I looked at him and a tear rolled down his cheek.
"We will, Mystery Man," I assured him, "I can feel it in my heart." I pulled his hand to my chest and he gave me a half smile. He pulled his hand away and kissed my hand.
"My name is Cameron, by the way," He smirked and jogged back to the mansion. I looked at Daniel who had a glimpse of anger in his eyes.
"What? You are mad I made her leave?" I rolled my eyes and looked at the dying girl.
"You need to stay away from him," Daniel said sternly.
"It is not like I have feelings for him or anything," I argued, "I want to have a decent life here while I have to stay here. He is a charming man that I will eventually have a heart broken by me, but I do not really care."
"You think you will not have feelings for him, but I have been here long enough to see that Angels start having human feelings. He is not a good guy anyway," Daniel sighed, "But you need to get rid of him soon or else you will regret it. Trust me."
"Right, well-" The girl whimpered and I focused my attention on her. She was bleeding to death, "Get me something to clean her wound."
"You cannot save her. She is supposed to die," Daniel said.
"I am not going to let her suffer before she dies." I looked at Daniel angrily. We would not have worked out. We disagree too much. Daniel left and I knelt down and looked down at the girl. "What is your name?"
"Katherine," She gasped, "Katherine Knighting. It hurts so badly!" Her face was sweating and I wiped the hair from her face. Daniel returned with a washcloth, vodka, scissors, and a knife.
"Katherine," I looked at her with a serious expression, "I need to take your gown off." She nodded. I carefully rolled her halfway over and held her with my other arm. I then took the knife and cut the back of the dress off. The dress was sadly a beautiful dark red and white dress that I would have worn. Daniel pulled the shredded dress off and I then realized that she was wearing a corset.
"Great," I whispered. I wasn't going to deal with this, so I just ripped the corset off. She cried and I muttered sorry and she was wearing a white, blood covered night gown. Her wound was right below the ribcage, where the heart is. I cut a circle of fabric off around the wound so I had more room to work with.
"Katherine, I need you to bite on this cloth," I handed her the cloth and she started biting it. I poured vodka on the wound and I could hear her muffled scream as I stopped pouring. I grabbed another washcloth and wiped off the wound. It was bleeding a lot. I put pressure on the wound and she kept on sobbing. I had to think fast. I could not let her suffer.
"Daniel," I looked at him quickly and grabbed his hands, "Put pressure on the wound, I need to get the other bottle of vodka." He did as he was told and I grabbed the other bottle of vodka.
"Katherine, you want the pain to go away, right?" She nodded and was not able to grasp words, "I need you to drink the vodka. It will make the pain go away." I cradled her as she grabbed the bottle and slowly drank it. She stopped and looked at me with a sick look on her face.
"I cannot drink anymore," She sobbed, "I am going to be sick."
"Is the pain gone?" I asked her.
"Kind of, but it there is still some left."
"Drink just a little more." She drank more and dropped the bottle. She looked at me and her eyes started rolling.
"Thank you for trying," She coughed and her eyes rolled to the back of her head. Her eyes closed.
"Is she dead?" I asked. Daniel took her pulse and shook his head.
"Passed out," He sighed, "Her heart rate is slowing." I nodded and held her in my arms until she stopped breathing completely. I looked at Daniel and handed her to him. I stood and wiped off my gown. The girl's spirit became visible and I called an Announcer. A huge, black Announcer crawled up to me. I grabbed him and made a giant door. I grabbed the girl's spirit and walked in the door.
We ended up in the in between world and I looked at the confused girl.
"What happened?" she asked, "I thought I died. I could see the sadness in your eyes." I expanded my wings and she gasped. "You are an Angel?" I nodded, "Your wings are beautiful, they are so, blue. But dark blue and sparkly." I looked at the vast ocean and sighed.
"That means I am sad."
"Why?" She asked surprised, "We are in a beautiful place."
"I am sad because," I paused and took a deep breath, "I am sad because I am the Angel of Death." Her eyes widened and she started crying.
"I never even had time to fix all the bad things I have done!" she sobbed, "I am an awful person! I cheated on the man I loved and I then killed someone, covering my identity. But my husband that my parents made me marry beat me. I regret killing him all the time because I could have just left, but I didn't!"
"Do you want forgiveness?" I asked with no emotion in my voice.
"Every day I have thought about it," she sobbed even harder, "I have never been more sorry in my life."
"Then you are forgiven."
"Really?" she stopped crying with huge eyes.
"Yes." She jumped on me and hugged me.
"Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!" She kissed my cheek and then stood up straight. "You are the nicest person I have ever met. I am not kidding either. The other people would have just left me there and assumed I was dead and would not even think to help take away the pain. The man you were with loves you very much, too." I sucked in a breath as she continued talking, "I could tell. You guys will have the best life together. Is he an Angel too?"
"Which man?"
"The one that kissed your hand. The one with black hair that you made leave."
I shook my head, "He is human."
"Oh," her eyes widened, "That is not good. What are you going to do?"
"Break his heart I guess," I said truthfully, "We cannot be together."
"I wish you much luck." I took a messenger and stretched open a door and thought of Heaven.
"Walk through that door. You will do what they tell you to do afterward." She nodded and hugged me tightly as she walked through the door. The messenger turned into dust and I sat on a log and put my head in my hands. I had to go back to that place. I didn't have a care in the world in Heaven, but now I am worried about love and things I never cared about before. All I could do is break his heart. But I didn't know how I would handle it.
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