For decades he found interest in the human race, even if interaction was prohibited by the counsel. He had been warned multiple times to not go down into their realm, but he couldn't help himself. Other angels thought themselves superior to humans and in his point of view complete asshole's. Him on the other hand was entranced in their way of live and how they lived through struggles. There was this one in particular he would go to and watch from the clouds in curiosity. Her house was in the middle of nowhere New York. She would constantly have friends going in and out of her place, having parties, hanging out, there was even a wedding there before only not for her but two of her friends.

Her house looked nice, a two story cabin by a river. The houses on earth of course looks nothing like the homes where hes from, but that isn't what stands out to him. Its how she constantly rests outside in a hammock with a sad and troubled look on her face. Sometimes when some guy came by she would throw a fit and things. He was never able to get close enough to hear what she was saying but it was apparent she didn't like the guy.

A powerful rush of wind came from behind him and when he turned to see the shorter brunette a smile formed. "Gabe, what have I told you about following me down here?"

"Me?" The brother crossed his thin arms over his silk-clad chest. "I came here to bring you back. Eli has warned you about this and 'no more chances'." His smile faded and shook his head. "You heard the counsel, one more time and there will be consequences."

Robbie smirked and leaned back as he mirrored his brothers posture. "Come on, last time they caught me was twenty years ago. I've learned to be more discrete."

"I don't even know why you come down here. We have everything within the gates. I know your job requires you to be at the wall but no further." Concern was laced in the younger brothers tone.

He sighed and looked back at the house below. "I don't know why gabe." His grey wings settled loosely on his back and he watched the girl drive off. His heavy black robe and gold sash signed his position as an guardian. As a guardian your given a soul to protect, but for some reason he has bad luck with his assignments. The first two died in a war, third in a building fire, and so on. The counsel had noticed this, and reassigned him to guarding the golden passage. Maybe it was that he missed being down here with humans.

A strong voice called from behind the two and fear ran through him. "Hey! You two aren't supposed to be here!" It was Catherine followed by two others. "You."

He wanted to run, he could out fly them but if he does he would never be able to return. Abandonment of duty. The only thought that went through his mind was how his brother was also here. "He had nothing to do with this, I talked him into coming down here." Gabe shot his brother a look, please don't do this now.

She looked to the younger of the two with a stern look but gabe saw the glare robbie shot back to keep quiet. "Roberto, come with us and you will face the counsel for abandoning post and breaking law." The two from behind came forward and tailed the party as they flew back to the glorified fortress in the stars.

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He stood before seven tall angels, all discussing the matter. "We have warned you about this roberto more than once. We keep away from the human race to protect our existence, but your constant visits threatens that." He looked past them, knowing better than to talk back to them.

Eli and gabe were on the side watching the scene unfold. "I always keep out of sight counsel. I wouldn't do anything to endanger our kind."

"But you cease to understand. Others are noticing your adventures to the world below and some demand punishment. It would be unfair to not punish you for these reoccurring issues. Not to mention you abandoning your post, we have expressed our concern of growing activity in the underworld and you still play these games." The eldest pushes and there is no doubt, his stupidity got him here.

One of the women at the end spoke softly. "Why is it that you are drawn to middle earth?"

He feared this question, but he couldn't lie. "I have been trying to find that out myself. At first I thought it was that I missed being there from my mission days, but I don't know." The look the elders passed made his stomach sink and anxiety stir up a storm. He didn't dare look his uncle and brother in the eyes.

"The counsel has decided the verdict, Roberto Reyes, we have decided upon exile for a designated term." He would be shaking if thoughts weren't running through his mind miles per second. "We have warned you too many times and the increasing activity could lead the demons to the gates. We don't want to do this but it will be only for a limited time. We haven't decided, but you will be informed when we do. Until then you will be exiled to walk earth since you fancy their ways so much."

He nodded and hung his head. It could have been worse, but it will take a long while. Being away from gabe will be hard. "I understand and accept the charges."

Once they clear the room the older woman comes to him with his family. "We are allowing you to say your goodbyes before you leave." She firmly held his black silk-clad shoulder. "I wish you luck on your journey."

When she left the feeling of eli's sharp glare burned into his back, demanding attention. "Maybe this will teach you a lesson robbie. I tried defending you again, but you don't understand to lack of respect of authority you have." His stern face gave way to something softer. "But I will miss you. I made a promise to your mother I would protect you. I will check in as the messenger so don't worry too much." He couldn't help hugging eli tightly.

Robbie didn't know what was waiting for him down there in the human realm. He would have to blend in or stay in solitary. "Why did you take the blame for me?" Gabe asked looking hurt.

"Because it was my fault Gabe, you followed me down there so it was my fault you were down there in the first place." Tears threatened at the edges of his vision, but he kept his strong demeanor so gabe wouldn't worry too much. They fell into a strong hug and he felt something be slipped into his pocket.

Gabe pulled away when one of the angels came to lead robbie out. "Mr. Reyes, with me." Turning to see who was speaking a chill ran through him. Zadkiel. Something has always felt off about him. Robbie nodded and followed zadkiel through the large gates. "I see you have been punished for something harmless, yes?"

His question confused robbie and stopped next to the darker angel to look down upon earth. "I mean, I was always careful but I think maybe doing this will help me figure out why i'm drawn to this strange society. But you could say yes, it will hurt being so far away from my brother." Memories of their parents leaving during the last battle of heaven and hell flooded his mind. "We are all each other has left."

A deep hum vibrated from the mans chest as he nodded in understanding. "What if I told you I can make sure nothing hurts your brother while your gone? I only ask for one thing in return." Robbie looks the archangel in the eyes and caution flags are thrown every which way.

"What are you asking?" Zadkiel crossed his large arms over his armored chest and looked around for oncoming others.

"I am planning something that will. . .give us the upper hand in the fight against hell. I have seen the way you train, state of mind, and your driven which makes you a perfect candidate. I will give you this 'power' that will allow you to stop demons. While down there your power will manifest and grow as we wait. So what do you say roberto? Protection for assistance." He held out his hand and waited as robbie sorted in his mind.

At the moment he doesn't see any downsides to this deal, but he could be hiding things. But Zadkiel is one of the more powerful angels and if he entrusted anyone to protect gabriel, it would be the best. "Deal." He shook hands and the feeling of fire rushing through his body sent him into shock.

He groaned in pain and collapsed against the man. Robbie looked down to see blue fire consuming his body and then he felt weightless. Everything was too hot and everything was blurring in his vision.

Zadkiel pushed robbie off the edge and sent him free-falling to earth.

He tried unfolding his wings to slow down but it hurt too much to open them past a certain point. Robbie was able to focus on the source of pain and found a small dagger in his side. Gold blood seeping past the blade. Shit. Demons could smell angels blood continents away. He pulled it out carefully only for more gold to run out.

The angels vision came completely back when he entered the atmosphere. His wings were able to open enough to control where hes going to land. Out of the corner of his eye he spotted a cloud of oil black mist barreling in his direction. Demon.

There was no stopping the powerful collision of the two beings, enough to extremely set him off course. The demon retained a basic humanoid form with black skin. Robbie was falling backwards with the thing choking and tearing into him with sharp claws.

What really freaked robbie out was when his hand, which was wrapped around the demons wrist, caught on fire and burned the figure. It turned to ash and just as he flipped over to attempt a less painful landing he crashed into something sending him spiraling out of control.

It was cold.

And dark.

A peaceful noise around him.

-(Daisy)

It was a morning like every other. Wake, dress, run, wash, eat, work, come home, maybe hang out with friends. If was always quiet around her cozy home. Ever since Ward left everything has been easier.

Ward was her boyfriend who seemed okey at first, but it was like as if he became obsessed with her. So much to the point she didn't feel comfortable around him. And when she confronted him about it they had a bad fight now lets just say there is a two-hundred foot restraining order thanks to the help of her step dad.

She works at a nearby pet clinic with her friend Jemma, who also so happens to be a doctor. Turns out there was a high demand for vets and docs in rural areas, and it probably helps that they don't change an arm for a bill.

Clearing all thoughts from her mind she sighed and rose out of bed. The morning sun glowed through the wall of glass giving her a beautiful view of the mountains bathed in the sunlight. Daisy put her hair up into a messy bun and slid her pink fluffy slippers on to avoid the cold tiles. Her living room also had a large wall of windows allowing the white walls to glow. "Lincoln, how many times have I told you about leaving your toys on the stairs?" She picked up the squeaky toy and threw it in a basket as she walked into the kitchen.

Said golden retriever was already at the food bowl, tail wagging. "Hey buddy. Guess what? You get to go home today." The dog barked in excitement as she poured food into the bowl. Sometimes she would take special cases home to watch overnight, like Lincoln. He was claustrophobic and wouldn't end well in the kennel.

When she started the coffee machine she noticed something in the distance. Thin plums of smoke came from down in the forest, but it could just be mist being funneled into a draft. She would have to check it out on her run to make sure it isn't the start of a wild fire.

Speaking of morning run. . . Daisy went back upstairs to freshen up and get dressed in gym shorts and a light tank-top. When she came back down lincoln was back to sleep from the medicine she slipped into his food and coffee done. The brunet sat down and watched the news while she finished her coffee.

-" Thats right last night scientist were baffled as one of the stars actually dissipated, which only seconds later a meteor fell into the atmosphere. It wasn't large enough to cause damage, but they lost track by the time it landed. NASA is saying it is normal for stars to disappear from time to time due to dying out so they did say to disregard." Another reporter next to him smiled. "In fact we have footage -"- Daisy rolled her eyes and turned off the TV.

"People and their conspiracy theories. I swear, politics die down and its like they're desperate for something to get views." She set her mug in the sink, picked up her phone to play music, and started her peaceful morning.

She ran a small trail that went through the valley below for a good ten meter, but it had a short cut for those days she woke up late. Dawns mist looked enchanting against the sunlight beaming through the trees. Small birds and chipmunks could be spotted as she jogged by, even spotted a deer and her fawn.

Daisy looked at her clock and noticed she was making good time, deciding to break at the creek not too far off the beaten path. The place was always beautiful and flourished with life. When she stepped to the log she usually rests on there was definitely something off. Small white feathers were washed up on the bank and some floated down stream. Middles and tops of trees were burnt and upon the log was a few drops of liquid gold. Running her fingers through it to see if it was solid daisy saw more going in the direction of the water source.

She slid her backpack off and pulled her trail markers out and followed the gold and feathers. Soon she came to a full stop and her heart jumped, instincts telling her to hide behind a tree. Daisy eased around the large tree and noticed the mangled form was motionless. One enormous grey wing was in the water while another was stretched awkwardly out. The. . .thing whom they belonged to was face-down and almost completely in the cold mountain water.

What really stood out were the large wounds bleeding gold and the lack of clothing from the waist up. Daisy came closer and winced seeing how deep those cuts were and how the looked like animal scratches. She bent down and cautiously read for a pulse also taking note of cold skin, and it was weak. When she carefully rolled him over to get him out of the water she would have sworn she found an angel.

He was well built. A rusty or olive skin tone complimented his jet-black hair. The sides were shaved close but the top was one or two inches long. Tattoos ran down his right arm in a language she didn't recognize. The pants he was wearing was nothing you would see in the modern world, black leather and gold armor portraying strong armor.

When daisy felt his wings they were softer than anything she has ever felt. All he was missing was a halo. . .right? "You must be losing it daisy, there's-" Her prodding was interrupted by a rough grown and she fled again.

He tried sitting up but choked on more blood making him lay back down. His breaths were labored as he laid helpless. She felt pity and came out of hiding only the to see the amount he spewed up and the some still running from his mouth. A sudden feeling overcame her, a determination to not let his get any worse.

But the closest emergency response a a hour away. Not to mention explaining this to the paramedics and public. . .forget the public, he'll probably be taken by the government. "Hey! Do you hear me?" He seemed in too much pain to notice her so she ran back to her bad to get her phone.

With her luck she got no signal, but it seemed god was on this mans side today. The first person she could think of was jemma.

"Daisy? Wha-"

"Hey jem not time. I'm on the trail and there's this. . .guy and he really needs your help. Please get your ass over here!" She was frantic in not wasting her time and called another, mack.

"Daisy?"

"Mack, I have a problem on the trail behind my house."

"Is it ward again? I swear-"

"No, these's a hurt person but there isn't a clear path to him. I need you to bring a large tarp and your muscle. Please hurry." She hung up again and raced to the house.

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Daisy was pacing nervously in the front of her house when she saw the small vehicle pull up along with a very confused Jemma. "Daisy what is this all about? I was on my way to the clinic." She followed daisy to the back of her own car and pulled out the emergency kit they always gave her shit for.

"We should wait for mack first so I don't waist air, yeah?"

Speaking of which she could see his truck heading their direction. When he came to complete stop she practically pushed jemma into the middle and put the pack in the bed of the truck before hopping in. Getting settled in she noticed two people staring at her like she was insane. "Do you want to explain why we have been called here?" Mack asked in his baritone voice.

"Fine, but start driving. Your truck is four wheel and it can fit on the trail." They moved off and daisy started explaining what she found. Of course they only became more confused.

When they reached the creek jemma grabbed her bag and mack the oddly requested tarp. Daisy led them through the brush and slowed down when they got near. If he had woken up she didn't want to startle him. Mack cursed behind her when the mans still body came into view. "Shit daisy, you didn't tell us he had wings!"

Oops. "Well, there you go. Now you know.." He had tried sitting up, but collapsed against a wall of rocks.

Jemma didn't wait for the all-clear and raced to his side. Somehow daisy had missed the large gash over his right temple. The doctor started her work in silence unless she needed more hands. The process was slow and a pain in the ass with how messed up he was. Even one of his wings were broken. "He's lucky you found him daisy, I don't know how long he would have lasted. I still don't know if there is any internal damage but I didn't see any signs." She sat back on her haunches and pulled the gloves off.

"Daisy, come here." He pulled her attention to a blade not too far from the man. "There is script on the blade." He took it and got up to wash it off carefully in the creek. "Its Hebrew. . .daisy I think he is an actual angel. The original bible was written in that language and this mark here," He pointed to one of the tattoos reading מלאך שומר. "Means Guardian Angel. Its right on the nose."

She stood up to take it all in slowly. "The meteor that fell last night. The one everyone s talking about. That was him. . . .We can't tell anyone okey?" They both nodded.

"Alright, lets get him loaded up and to your house before he wakes up." Mack started unfolding the tarp to make it easier to carry him out without sustaining any further damage. Pushing him into the bed of the truck daisy stayed with him while the two took shotgun.

-both

He felt so cold and something was different from the last time he was awake. Robbie was in so much pain he almost couldn't groan or open his eyes. He was laying on something soft and he couldn't see clear for a while. A tidal wave of questions filled his head as he came to along with his vision. Where am I? Did someone do this to me? Where am I from? What is my name?

He shuttered at the last one and started panicking. A fear of something unknown, not knowing what or who he was.

Daisy walked in seeing him hyperventilating and trying for form words only to come out in a jumbled mess. "Its okey. I'm here to help you get better. See those bandages, me and my friend stopped you from bleeding out." The two friends appeared behind her only to be shooed away.

She could see tears threatening to fall as his face burned red. "I don't know my name." His words faltered at the end and he pulled his knees tight to himself. The only good wing cloaked him from her sight.

"Do you remember anything at all? You took a nasty bump to the head." She slowly sat at the end of the bed and noticed the ball he had made himself get smaller.

"I remember dying in a accident. I remember everything but... I cant..." He growled and pulled his hair in frustration. 'Why can't I fully remember!' Daisy inches over and rubbed circles on his lower back.

"Hey, its okey. Breath and relax. You cant rush these kinds of things. For now you should get some rest. How about I call you John until we find out your real name?" As she got up to leave his voice came back.

The wing had lowered and exposed the man underneath. "Do you have any cloths I could borrow?" It was quiet but she heard it clear as day.

Daisy smiled and nodded before leaving the guest room. Jemma entered to run tests on him to make sure she didn't miss anything before and to their surprise he complied.

She returned fairly quickly because ninety-five percent of he wardrobe will not fit him. Daisy handed him a red t-shirt and sweatpants. "I don't have much in your size but I found these, we can go get you some cloths later when you are better. Speaking of which, how are you going to wear a shirt with those?" Daisy pointed to his wings.

He looked to where she was pointing and smirked. Damn, daisy nearly died on the spot seeing that smirk. "I can hide them. Magic." Jemma laughed as she walked out, saying something about magic.

Daisy followed her out to give him privacy. He went to the bathroom daisy had directed him to and froze in the mirror. He looked like a mess. Some dried blood still remained and dirt. He carefully unwrapped his healed wing and took a deep breath. Focusing hard enough that with a roll of his shoulders they retracted and became ethereal before turning into a large tattoo on his back. It definitely made things more spacious.

The scolding hot water soothed him as he showered and it was fascinating at how different things were here. Where ever he was from. The sweatpants fit nicely but the shirt was kind of tight but it would have to do.

Sleep came surprisingly fast but that peace lasted a short time.

Daisy sighed and plopped onto her couch as the other two were talking about what to do."Guys, I can watch him while you work. Mack, you said you had three appointments and jemma you have to make the vet calls. I will take tomorrow." They all agreed and the two left daisy to herself and the angel.

Daisy accidentally fell asleep on the couch. Who knew patching up a near dead angel made you so tired?

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She woke to screaming coming from the guest room and raced to the room. She turned the light on to see him sweating like crazy and face contorted in pain. Daisy raced to his side and held his shoulders tightly. "Hey. Its okey. John wake up." He gasped awake and shot up barely missing daisy's head. She noticed the lack of wings and all of his bandages.

His breathing calmed down as he hung over the edge of the bed. "My name, its Robbie." He still looked bad but she smiled for him and put out her hand.

"Daisy Johnson, nice to meet you robbie."