St. Spencer

Summary: Everyone Knew Spencer Carlin was an Angel, No one knew that, that was the Understatement of the year

Okay this is an AU DUH! Okay first off Spencer is Adopted, actually all of the Carlin kids are. Yes this may seem confusing and if you are a little confused its cool I will explain it don't worry!

Disclaimer: I don't own South of nowhere…. But SAVE IT!

Oh yes and Enjoy pleace!!

Everyone knew Spencer Carlin was an angel, however no one knew how right they were.

Standing on the highest roof top looking over Los Angeles Spencer Carlin sighed. She did the same thing every night. Spencer stretched out a pair of blinding white wings coming from her back and began flapping them floating a mere three feet off the ground. Her ocean blue eyes had been fixated on the same spot for half an hour and she sighed again. In once swift movement Spencer bolted through the sky towards her destination.

Spencer had landed only a few minutes later in a dark alley way. She retracted her wings and hid off to the side, waiting.

"Come on Sweet Stuff, you know you want it." A Man called out. Spencer heard struggling and she heard a woman grunt. A roll of the eyes played on her face, Typical.

"Not if you were the last living organism on Earth!" The woman had said and the sound of spitting was heard. Spencer smirked inwardly. This girl is feisty. Then Spencer heard a smack, she froze momentarily wanting to know who was hit, her actions in the future would be based on that. "You Son of a Bitch! Don't you E-" The girl was cut off. There were muffled sounds and a thump then Spencer heard. "Help! Please! Someone!" Spencer inwardly smiled as She heard the magic words. She stepped out from the shadows with a solem look on her face and she took in the Scene.

The girl was on her back on the ground with fresh tears falling from her face. There were only two things Spencer could tell, one, the girl was absolutely terrified and two, she had a great body. The man was on top of her with an evil smirk on his face as she held her down with one hand and started to undo his pants with the other.

"You know isn't it against the law to attempt rape?" Spencer asked with a slight tilt of the head to the side. The man cocked his head to the side looking at Spencer with a grimy smile on his face. He stood up and took a step towards her.

"Oh no baby I'm not attempting anything, I'm doing it." He laughed at Spencer and took a quick glance to the girl who was still on the floor in shock. Spencer's expression didn't change but on the inside her blood was boiling. "Although, there's always room for one more."

"Wrong answer." Spencer said and took a quick glance at the girl who still hadn't moved. The man smiled again and took another step towards Spencer.

"No Baby, I think you have the wrong answer." In one quick movement the man took out a pocket knife and charged at Spencer holding it up to her neck. "Now, you aren't going to make me use force are you? Well that is unless you like it." He finished. Spencer smiled at the man and put a fist to his stomach sending him five feet back.

"You just made one of the biggest mistakes of your life." Spencer said calmly. The man looked at her with pure anger and charged again only to be put into a wrist lock. "You have two choices, die here, or leave right now and maybe, just maybe I won't have to find you and kill you.

"W-what are you?" he stuttered now frightened by the blond teenager. Spencer shook her head and smiled. She leaned in so her lips just barely grazed his ear.

"An angel." She whispered and threw him effortlessly into a dumpster most likely rendering the man unconscious. She walked slowly over to the girl who had almost been raped and turned her body so she could face her. Despite her current state of shock the girl was stunning, beautiful brown hair, big chocolate eyes that anyone could get lost in and a face that movies starts could dream for. Spencer froze for a moment gawking at the girl before trying to shake her to bring her back to reality.

Spencer sighed and saw the girls purse on the ground. She opened it and retrieved a wallet, thankfully with an I.D. in it. Ashley Davies, that's her name. She looked at the address and sighed in relief, she actually knew where it was. Spencer picked Ashley up bridal style and wrapped her purse on the girls arm. She spread out her wings and in seconds was only a mere blur in the sky.

When Spencer saw what Ashley's house looked like and almost dropped the poor girl in the process, it was a Mansion! Spencer flew around Ashley's house looking through each window trying to spot the girls room. She felt something shift in her arms and looks down to find Ashley grunting and moving around.

Spencer quickened her pace until she found a window with a huge Empty, decorated bedroom in it. I guess this is her stop. She opened the window and was able to crawl through by folding her wings behind her back quickly. She walked with Ashley in tow to the bed and gently laid her there, her face only a few inches from Ashley's.

"Hello?" Ashley whispered. Spencer could smell a faint stench of alcohol from the brunette's mouth and she sighed inwardly. "W-who are you?"

Crap. Spencer hadn't quite planned on the girl waking up with her still in her room, with her wings still out, but due to the fact it was pitch black all Ashley could see was Spencer's face and not the wings that were presently attached.

"I'm not anyone." Spencer said quite and gave an angelic (no pun intended) smile to the girl.

"Nuh uh." Ashley giggled sending small shivers down Spencer's spine. "I think you're my angel, you saved me." Ashley said quietly with a slight rasp in her voice. She leaned forward closing the small gap between them, placing her lips on Spencer's.

Spencer's 'If that ever happens to me…' reaction was to pull away, but she didn't. The second Ashley's lips had been placed on Spencer's she was filled with this warm sensation as if she were just taking her first step into heaven.

The kiss however, only lasted five seconds before Ashley pulled awat and laid back on the pillow with a goofy grin plastered on her face.

"Goodnight, Angel." And with that, Ashley fell into the world of dreams.

Spencer stood there frozen solid, she had just been kissed by a complete stranger and she had never felt something so pure and amazing like that before.

"Ash you home?" A girl's voice called out snapping Spencer out of her thoughts. She walked quickly to the window and put a foot over the ledge. She took a quick glance towards the sleeping Ashley and jumped out quickly.

Spencer made it home in record time considering the fact that her curfew had already passed by thirty minutes. She stepped into her home quietly only make the bare minimal sound shutting it. She only made it three steps passed before she heard someone clear their throat.

"Spencer, care to explain why you are home late?" A stern man's voice rang through her ears. She spun around to the right and saw a middle aged man and woman looking at her with worry on their faces, sitting on a couch in their pajamas.

"I… uh… you see… My cell phone died… and I lost track of the time." Spencer tried. "Sorry I'm late, I promise it won't happen again." She finished quietly and put her head down.

"It's alright sweetie, just don't let it happen again, now get some sleep you have school in the morning." The woman said kindly to Spencer.

"Right… school… gotcha, good night Mom and Dad." Spencer said and quickly ran out of sight up the stairs.

Spencer reached her room and closed the door softly, leaning back on it. She brought two fingers from her right hand up to her lips and touched her lips delicately and smiled.

"Wow."

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