Chapter 25
Leo
"Why are you doing this to me??" I said angrily, "I am a white lighter, all I was doing was my job! Give me a valid reason why my life was taken away." I continued angrily, but doing my best to keep my temper under control.
My head boss stiffened in his chair. White robes draped around his body. His face was completely covered with his hood, making his face untraceable, only once had I ever seen his face. That was when I first became a white lighter.
"This council, including me, cannot control irresponsible acts of white lighters that work for us." The leader of the thirteen seated, robed councilmen whom I'd only seen the appearance of once, sat tall in his white chair, sky high and almost invisible among the white surroundings.
"Don't put me through this. Please reconsider." I pleaded to the robed men.
"If it can't be proven that you had no control over what happened. Then, you are sentenced with eternity in the heavens above mortal living," He said, "Cased dismissed for the time being."
I left the white building and walked back to my house. I walked through the white door, up the white stairs, and into my plain, white, but dark room. I sat at my white desk and contemplated.
Piper
"You found this out on my wedding day?!" I exclaimed, "I can't believe you…you lied to me." I turned my back on them and closed my eyes momentarily. I didn't want to say anything else at the moment. I would have said something that I would have regretted later. I turned around and then said,
"Why are you doing this to me??" and then my eyes got teary again. I left the room and as I stood at the front door, I yelled, "I am going to the P3!" I left and drove down to the p3.
Turning the lock in the door, I heard something, out of the usual; it was a grumble or shuffle of the feet or something.
I turned my head and looked around at the deserted area.
"Who's there?" I asked. Suddenly a slimy, moist hand was wrapped around my throat, I tried to freeze it, but the hand just got tighter and tighter.
"Help me!!" I exclaimed, suffocating.
Leo
"Piper!" I yelled waking up after an afternoon nap in a cold sweat. I leaned forward and looked at the wallet on the white nightstand next to my bed.
"Something is wrong." I said out loud, "Piper is in trouble." I picked up the wallet and threw it angrily across the room. It hit the wall and fell to the floor with a thud.
"I have to get down there." I thought to myself very worriedly.
Leo
"Why are you doing this to me??" I said angrily, "I am a white lighter, all I was doing was my job! Give me a valid reason why my life was taken away." I continued angrily, but doing my best to keep my temper under control.
My head boss stiffened in his chair. White robes draped around his body. His face was completely covered with his hood, making his face untraceable, only once had I ever seen his face. That was when I first became a white lighter.
"This council, including me, cannot control irresponsible acts of white lighters that work for us." The leader of the thirteen seated, robed councilmen whom I'd only seen the appearance of once, sat tall in his white chair, sky high and almost invisible among the white surroundings.
"Don't put me through this. Please reconsider." I pleaded to the robed men.
"If it can't be proven that you had no control over what happened. Then, you are sentenced with eternity in the heavens above mortal living," He said, "Cased dismissed for the time being."
I left the white building and walked back to my house. I walked through the white door, up the white stairs, and into my plain, white, but dark room. I sat at my white desk and contemplated.
Piper
"You found this out on my wedding day?!" I exclaimed, "I can't believe you…you lied to me." I turned my back on them and closed my eyes momentarily. I didn't want to say anything else at the moment. I would have said something that I would have regretted later. I turned around and then said,
"Why are you doing this to me??" and then my eyes got teary again. I left the room and as I stood at the front door, I yelled, "I am going to the P3!" I left and drove down to the p3.
Turning the lock in the door, I heard something, out of the usual; it was a grumble or shuffle of the feet or something.
I turned my head and looked around at the deserted area.
"Who's there?" I asked. Suddenly a slimy, moist hand was wrapped around my throat, I tried to freeze it, but the hand just got tighter and tighter.
"Help me!!" I exclaimed, suffocating.
Leo
"Piper!" I yelled waking up after an afternoon nap in a cold sweat. I leaned forward and looked at the wallet on the white nightstand next to my bed.
"Something is wrong." I said out loud, "Piper is in trouble." I picked up the wallet and threw it angrily across the room. It hit the wall and fell to the floor with a thud.
"I have to get down there." I thought to myself very worriedly.