Israfel
It's been two months since Zachariah attacked. I haven't seen Gabriel since the night at the hospital. Maybe he just went back to where he came from. Well good riddance! Though, Chloe thought I was paranoid. She keeps forgetting all that has happened, everyone but me has. I think Gabriel did something. Then how come I still know? He ruined my life. I'm here in a mental ward, because everyone thought my story of what actually happened was insane.
This place is nice, though. Always clean and they make my bed for me. There is a lot of games in the day room, like Mario Kart, Twister, and Sorry. My mom visits me often. Chloe, well, I guess our friendship is over. 20 years of being best friends and one person changed it all. Screw you, Gabriel!
I think I'm starting to believe I have mental issues. Gabriel an archangel? He has done nothing but evil in his time near me. He must have used holograms. Stupid computer geeks. Technology is not my friend.
"Hello, Israfel, time for your medication," The doctor poked his small head into the room.
"I told you its Izzy," I snapped as I stood up to take the medicine from his now outstretched arm.
"My bad, Ms. Merce," He muttered, shaking his head.
"My god! It's Izzy!" I practically shrieked with annoyance.
Good, the doctor got the message and left. I downed the medication, it was supposed to help make me drowsy so I could sleep. After all, it was getting pretty dark. I flopped down on the depressingly dull bed and prepared for sleep. This was a rather annoying day. I wish I wasn't here. I wish I didn't run over the computer geek Gabriel.