What happened to my life.
Chapter 1: How we met.
Darkness surrounds me everywhere, blacker than twelve moonless midnights, eyes gleaming all around. I scream and run, but there's someone there waiting for me, I can feel it, but I can't see. I scream into the darkness saying,
"Who are you!? Where am I?" I keep running never looking back, but once all I see are his eyes. Those milk chocolate eyes. But who is he!?
I stop, turn around, and he's not there.
I scream "What are you?"
All I hear is "Run away, now go. It's not safe here. You must leave and never return." I was breathless.
His voice was so crisp and clear. I felt as if I was being sung to sleep by an angel. His words caressed my very soul. Then out of the darkness, he came. His black majestic wings unfurled. His face looked so smooth, with not one blemish found. His skin looked like a mix between white chocolate and caramel, but with the perfect type of blend. His hair was so dark, but at the same time shinier than all the stars. His hair had the perfect wave to it that I just wanted to run my fingers through it for all of eternity.
He reached out to me and said, "Do as I say. Danger awaits your arrival here, and it must not know of you. Run that way as fast as you can."
He pointed to the left, toward a very dim light.
All I think to say is "I can't leave you h-"
He stops me with an embrace so loving, so caring that I melt in his arms. His lips feel so smooth against mine. He wraps his wings around us as the kiss deepens. Still in his arms surrounded by his wings,
I stop the kiss, and say, "You must come with me." When I looked into his eyes, all I saw was pure shock and horror. I was about to turn my head around when an ice cold hand was on my shoulder. I winced as I was pulled back, closer to this ice cold body.
A deep, male voice whispered in my ear "we're so glad you came. Come. It's time for the ceremony to begin."
Then all of a sudden I was pulled away from the ice cold man, and back to the warmth of the man with wings. Before I knew it we were in the cold, night air. I started screaming.
After we were above the treetops, we hovered, and he said, "If I tell you my name, will you please stop screaming?"
After some thought I said "Yes, I'll stop screaming."
He took a deep breath, looked into my eyes, and said, "My name is Michael, and I know I have black wings, but I'm not evil."
I looked into his eyes and saw he was telling the truth.
So I asked "What are you then? And who was touching me?"