AN: I'm sorry for updating two chapters in a row. Fanfiction was being stupid. So I basically spent twenty minutes yelling 'STUPID FANFICTION! YOU HAVE NO CHEESE WHIZ!'


My heart sank as I walked up to the empty stage. The only sounds were my footsteps slamming on the wood. Everyone was silent, not wanting to talk. But I knew what they were thinking. Marcus had been chosen. Chosen to die, even though he was already dead. The worst possible fate.

My eyes somehow were drawn at looking at Nioami. I guess I just wanted to tell her something. Something imporant. She was staring up at me sadly. It was as if she couldn't let me go... with her mind or her gaze. We held our gazes at eachother. Niether of us wanting to mouth the words I love you. Even though we were thinking it.

A small looking black hole was in the middle of the stage. Because I was chosen, I had to step inside it. And go somewhere that angels were forbidden to talk about. Like the virus. I hesitated for a moment. Was that the reason I was chosen? Because I had out smarted the virus? That somehow, it effected someone else? And the angel council was punishing me secretly?

I shook my head to remove the thought. I was four steps away from the black hole. I glanced down at the crowd again.

Tanner had turned away from me. He was biting his lip, trying to stop ters from running down his face. He wasn't succeeding. I took another step. Three more two go. I looked at Stacy, who was crying on Catnip's shoulder. And catnip wasn't paying attention. She stared at me like she couldn't breath anymore. I ignored them at took another step. Two more. I glanced one more time at the crowd.

Nioami...

"Nooo!" A voice cried out in the middle of the crowd. "Take me!" The voice begged. "I volunteer to take Marcus's place!"

I caught my breath as I recognised the voice. The person who just ten minutes ago, I was laughing with. The person who whenever I see him, I smile. This was the first time I didn't smile when I saw him. If you couldn't guess, the person I was talking about Liam. He walked up past everyone and up to the stage.

"Liam no." I told him sternly. He looked into my eyes and nodded.

He then turned to the crowd. "I volunteer to take Marcus's place as a sacrafice!" He announced.

"No!" Nioami yelled and started to climb onto the stage. "I volunteer to take Marcus's place!"

Suddenly, out of nowhere an old looking angel stepped forward. I immediately recognised him as someone from the angel council. Had he come to see me die a second time?

"Well well Marcus..." The old man said. "Looks like you have a decision to make. You are to decide which one of these angels will be sacraficed. Your best friend, or your girlfriend?" He looked at me and smirked evily. "What's it gonna be Marcus?" He sneered.

I opened my mouth and nothing came out. I couldn't think. Let alone talk. I gulped and tried again. It was useless. I turned to Liam helplessly. He smiled softly but didn't say anything. So I turned to Nioami. Her face was full of sadness. She reached for my and I pulled her in for a hug. She smiled bravily and I smiled back. I turned tothe man, ready to speak...


AN: I stopped it there. It's your choice on whether Marcus should save Liam, or Nioami. MUAHAHAHAHA! I'M EVIL!