(Ally's Note: it's so sad when I find a great rp and the person disconnects without giving me a reason...)

Stranger: Romano cried out for help between tears and shrieks of pain as his wings were being carelessly ripped out of his back leaving deep holes that soon were pools of blood that dripped down his back. He had tried so hard but they had only given him a week to learn to fly like the others, he was one of the few who didn't know how from birth. The council had warned him and his teacher that if he didn't learn this would have happened but they both thought they would have more time. Just yesterday he had just gotten off the ground before getting scared and falling into his teachers arms, with his teacher smiling wide and saying 'don't worry ill always catch you, ill protect you'. He only wished he was there to protect him now. His body shook as he went into shock from the loss of blood before he heard rustling in the trees above, his vision was blurred but he could tell from the wings it was his teacher quickly coming to his side and picking him up and holding him as he kept repeating the words from practice with an 'im sorry' In between, his teachers tears dropped on Romano's shoulder. He smiled a bit mumbling softly "I love you…" He was wavering in and out of consciousness but he could tell that one of the council members were still there saying something about 'he can still be healed' he only hoped he could still be with his teacher if he was.

You: Gilbert held tight to his little angel. "It doesn't matter of he can be healed!" He yelled at the council, his wings shielding around Romano, trying to protect him from them doing more. "I can't accept him turning human like this." He shook his head and held on tight to him, looking down at him.'"shhhh shh." He said quietly, holding back his own tears as he tried to fix his wings. It wasn't healing. The blood. It was everywhere. "We're Angels for god's sake!"

Stranger: His eyes started to close slowly, he smiled slightly knowing the possible last thing he would see was the one he loved. He weakly put his hand on the other letting out a soft and weak "Thank you" his skin getting colder and his skin paler

You: "No no no. Romano! Don't you dare!" He whimpered, trying as hard as he could, trying to heal him. Why? Why wasn't it working?! "We were so close! So so close!" He pulled him up and held him to his chest. The blood warm on his skin. "You can't leave me alone." He buried his head into his shoulder before looking at the council again. "This is not right! Not fair! He's just a child! Not even a century old!"

Stranger:He kept breathing slowly wincing as his chest expanded and contracted, the warmth of the other comforting him. "the H-Healers...in heaven..." he mumbled between breaths.

You: Gilbert looked down at him before nodding quickly. Why hadnt he thought of that? Despite the council watching their every move, Gilbert picked him up and flew out with as much speed as he could muster. Wait. Heaven. "I can't bring you there." He said quietly before looking to the council chambers with a look of anger. "But I can bring you some place else." Thus, he flew straight down at a neck breaking speed.

Stranger: He tensed a bit feeling the wind against his back "Please...Hurry"

You: Straight to earth he flew; straight down. When he touched the lower level of the clouds his feathers started to come off a bit more, not liking the more polluted air. His white wings were turning gray as he hurried down as fast as he could. "I won't let you die!" He said as he held tight to him. Barely making it without crashing into a building, Gilbert looked around for a healing center. A bright Red Cross, glowing in the distance. Perfect. He hurried there, stifling a cough from the bad air.

Stranger: He coughed blood flowing from his back as he winced starting to go unconscious, He took a quick look up at Gilbert before fainting in his arms

You: Gilbert panted as he got to the parking lot of the hospital. He folded his wings back before running the rest of the way to the ER. No need to make a spectical of themselves. He rushed in and couched a bit. "Someone! He's hurt! He needs help now!" Gilbert took one last look at Romano before kissing his cheek. "Please remember me, in your heart at least. I'll come back for you." And with that, he laid him on a rolling bed and ran off as some doctors took him away. He couldn't stay so long when curious humans could question his feathers.

Stranger: He woke up sitting up quickly and wincing. He looked around and blinked "Gilbert..." he blinked and rubbed his eyes laying back but still sitting up "He didnt even stay..." he looked down and thought to himself 'we cant be together anymore anyways' he turned around and sighed staring at where his wings would have been before pulling his knees up to his chest.

You: "Sir?" One of the nurses asked as she held a tray for the person on the other side of the curtain. "I have to ask you to lay down." She looked at him a bit concerned. She had seen the striches they had to make on his back. They were bad! She went and relived lunch before returning to Romano. "Would you like some water? How is your pain?" She smiled gently at him.

Stranger: He sighed looking around before looking at her "Im...Im fine...D-Did the person who dropped me off...has he visited me at all?"

You: "The man?" She asked in confusion before shaking her head. "You stumbled in by yourself sir. Maybe you dreamed up someone?" She asked before picking up the clip board by the bed. "That normally happens when you're low on oxygen." She puzzled over it for a second. "What's your name?"

Stranger: He nodded slightly and held his head "R-Romano..." He kept looking around the room "H-How long was I out?"

You: "Mmm, about three days." She said as she wrote his name in. "Last name?" She shifted her weight in her scrubs.

(T-T I don't even have their email...)