Fallen Angel
Angel is fourteen now and just escaped from the guy who took everything from her, her family, her wings, and her powers. Can things turn up when Drew Hastings a normal sixteen year old guy finds her?
Angel
I walked aimlessly through the forest, tears running down my cheeks as I thought about how I would be flying at the moment with my family if it weren't for him.
Fat droplets of tears landed on the brown leaves of autumn at my feet.
I sobbed, long pain filled sobs. All those years of pain, the surgeries, the removal of my wings followed by the removal of my powers. Worst of all the separation from my family. Where were they?
Just hours ago Santiago told me he was done with me and got two of his cronies to take me outside and kill me. I hit them over the head with their own shot gun and fled as far as I could. Getting as much space between me and his lab as possible.
I was in the wood, who knows where. I was tired and lonely, not to mention cold. I collapsed on the ground, curling up in a crook between two roots of a huge oak.
That was just a prologue I already have the other chapter written so review and please tell me what you think of my idea!
