Martin Mystery Fallen Angel
Writer: Asheron Karuma
Disclaimer: I don't own Martin Mystery
Whaah! Finally school is over and I can finish the story, I got some great ideas for other Martin Mystery stories
... And all because I think that in the series almost nothing bad happens to Martin XD
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Diana and Java were accompanying Martin back to his room, it was dark already and the halls were empty, Java was carrying Martin on his back and Martin was sleeping like a baby
His wounds on his back had reopened again, the stitches were torn to shreds, the medical team had to take the old ones out and replaced them with quicker healing ones
MOM had spoken to Java and Diana, she explained everything to them...
But none of this could be told to Martin, it would in danger their live and his
Diana opened the door to Martin's room and Java put him down on his bed, Diana herself was tired as well but she chose the cough, Java would stand guard in case Martin woke up
But he didn't, it was only 2 days later did he make signs of coming out of his sleep...
Only sounds of sleep talk and movements in his sleep...
His fever had come back, worse then ever before... Diana wondered how long he had already struggled with the sickness, because she thought it was gone, at leased that's what he let everyone know.
It was only after the 4th day that Martin woke up, well only for 10 to 15 minutes or so but it still was enough to let him eat something
Good thing he could still eat by himself, Martin had only said that he was tired after he was finished, turned around and slept again
It was somewhere near midnight that Diana had woken up from a noise
Java was gone out to do his cleaning duties, Diana just feared for her life but listening carefully she could hear Martin sob... he was crying for some reason... crying in his sleep
Diana knew that it was best not to wake him up, she watched him for a while and then went back to sleep herself
A week later Martin was slowly getting back to his old self, Diana could see that he was still hiding his pain of the bruises he got from Romania, she had to refresh the bandage every now and then, and every time she starred at the bite wound on his left upper arm
Though not saying a word about it, she promised MOM to keep it shut for now...
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Back in Romania
Martin was being pushed in the back of the aircraft by some medical people
MOM had told Diana and Java to go with her to the passenger seating
MOM sat down, same went for Diana and Java
"Right, about Martin"
"Is it serious?"
Diana was worried, she just didn't know what to do, or what to expect
"The emerald that you gave us is empty, we are sure of it now... the owner is dead"
"What?!"
"It seems that the Fallen Angel inside the emerald was locked up, and to unleash it into a host body blood needed to be spilled, did Martin cut himself or had any wounds when he picked it up or toughed it"
Diana remembered Martin saying the emerald was sharp, he had cut his finger on the edge
"Yes, he... he cut himself at the edge of it"
"Then that makes my theory right..."
"What theory, what the hell is going on with him?!"
MOM sighed, she hated to explain things to others if it involved someone they cared about, someone she cared about secretly
"Martin is the host, Diana"
"Do you have any proof of that?!"
"He has a vampire bite mark on his left upper arm, is that enough proof to you!"
Diana leaned back in her chair, this was something unexpected...
Then she remembered that the face of the Angel looked just like Martin's
"We are able to get the Angel out of him and back inside the crystal, but it would take time... in the mean time keep an eye on Martin, don't get him out of your sight, and never ever tell him that he is being possessed by a fallen angel, never!"
"Why that?"
"It's to dangerous"
Java wasn't paying attention to everything at all...
One of the nurses, an alien woman, with orange skin, dark orange hair and completely black eyes tried to bandage his arm
Java of course didn't want anything to do with her and especially didn't want anything around his arm
He growled at the woman, who of course as a reaction opened her mouth revealing razor sharp teeth and a snake like tongue, hissing at him, this made him quiet right away, leaving the woman being able to do her job
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It was when she was done that Martin got up from the bed, he pulled on his shirt and walked to the door
Diana followed, much to Martin's annoyance
He has had it with all the superstition, all the secrecy and when he asked Diana about it Diana would answer some lame excuse every time and when he would ask java, Diana poked him in the side whispering something strange in his ear that made him shut up...
It was when Martin got to the bathroom door of the males that he turned around and confronted her
"Why do you keep following me?!"
"Because I have nothing better to do"
"Well you better try and think of something cause you are not following me from this point on!"
"Why not?!"
"Because I have to use the bathroom!"
Diana backed down on this one... knowing Martin and stories of the men's bathroom at school, it would prop ally stink worse then the gym lockers...
"You're right about that..."
Martin, finally thinking that he won this, did a small victory dance
"...Java can come with you"
When she said this word Java showed up behind her and Martin's freedom got wretched into little pieces, what would prop ally be thorn in to even smaller pieces by Diana
Martin bashed his head against the wall, dang it...
As Martin was still bashing his head against the wall over and over and over again Diana turned to Java
"Keep an eye on him, okay... don't let him out of you sight"
Java just nodded and both of them walked through the door
Martin was taking his time inside one of the bathrooms
Java was waiting outside the cabin... inpatient he kept asking Martin the same things over and over again
"Martin alright?"
"Yes Martin is alright, you have asked a thousand times already"
"Martin feeling okay?"
"Yes martin is feeling okay"
"Martin don't have angel wings?"
"WHAT?!"
Okay now Martin was totally confused, so this was what all the superstition was all about
Well he knew a little now...
He grinned as he walked out of the bathroom cabin, Java was so easy
"Martin okay?"
Martin then leaned back to the cabins, putting his hand up to his head
"Now that you say it, I don't feel so well..."
He then went over to his knees, grinning happily...
Ooh this was so funny
He started to make painful sounds...
Java just stood there, panic written all over his face...
He then ran to the door and called for Diana, who ran in with him
"What? Is he changing?"
And that was just what Martin wanted to hear, he jumped up, pointing at Diana, laughing hard
"So this is what all the superstition is about! You think I am possessed or something?!"
Diana and Java didn't know what to say at this...
MOM had warned them about this... but what now
"No no no... That's not it... it was all you joke... AND YOU FELL FOR IT! WHAHAHA!"
Diana tried her best to make it look like it, but Java didn't seem to get her point of going...
And it seemed that Martin didn't fell for it either
"Diana... you are shaking all over do you expect me to believe you?"
Diana face went from faking happy to down...
How come she always fell for it when Martin did such things and why did it never work on her account...?
But before she could respond any further, Martin lost his balance... falling down on his knees...
"Faking won't help any longer..."
But Martin was clutching for his head...
On his face was a pure expression of pain and as if he was fighting it...
"I...am not!"
Diana backed away from Martin together with Java, something was growing out of Martin's back...
First blood appeared on his shirt and slowly you could hear snapping sounds...
The stitches were snapping one by one as something seemed to grow out of his back
Martin threw his head back and screamed as 2 giant angelic wings bursted out, his shirt got thorn and the bandages were shred, the wings were covered with blood and so was the wall behind him
Martin's eyes turned white as the wings flapped themselves around him...
On the larger feathers of the wings symbols seemed glow on them, brightly in a dark blue like color
Then from inside the wings a bright white light engulfed