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A/N: Well, umm, before anyone starts bitching: I have done some research, but there's different angels in different religions, which means in MY story they will be mixed. Sue me. :)

His laughter echoed echoed in her mind as she flew back to the place she called home. His wonderful green eyes, alight, haunt her mind; they were so alive and joyful, the greenest eyes she had ever seen, green eyes she had loved.

But green eyes that she had lost. Green eyes that didn't belong to her anymore.

The life of an angel was more difficult than she could have ever thought. But she embraced what she was, after all it was a gift. She was one of the oldest angels, along with Michael, Gabriel, and... Lucifer.

She blamed him for all this. In all her life she's seen what humans were capable of, and everything she saw a bit of all the evil, a little piece in her died. But to be honest, she could not blame Lucifer for what had happened to her. She didn't know who to blame? The angel of fate? Most likely.

She landed on the marble floor, gracefully, and without a sound. Her feet touched the cold floor, though she'd gotten used to it. She folded her white wings back into her back, looking as normal as she could with the light surrounding her body, not to mention the halo above her head. Quietly, she snapped her fingers, the light of the halo, and the therefore the halo, shut off, and became invisible.

She started walking away, going up to her floor, when she heard his laughter. Immediately, her body responded to the sound coming out of his beautiful, perfectionated, lips. She stiffened, muscles locked in place, her breathing stopped, and her feet locked themselves in place.

So much for staying away, she thought as her friend called her out.

"Azrael," she called out. It was rare for an angel to call each other by their human names, which not many had them. Her human name was a painful reminded of what she had lost.

Painfully, she turned her body around to face them. She met the beautiful face of the blonde angel in front of hair reached right below her shoulders, straight, and a dirty blonde, her hazel eyes staring back at her.

"Dina," she nodded obediently. Dina was the Angel of Learning, who taught the humans how to speak, her human name was Sydney. She tried hard not to look at the angel next to Dina, but failed, since he called her out.

He smiled at her, as if nothing had happened.

"Raphael," she whispered.

His green eyes shone with happiness. He was the angel of healing, yet he couldn't heal her wounds. They were too deep and they were in her heart. A heart that he still held in his perfect hands.

"Azrael," he said. He doesnt remember. It hits her hard, in the face, in the heart,every time. It leaves her breathless, her heart aching more than before, if possible.

She shuts her eyes hard, squeezing her hands into fists. Opening them, she walks out of the room. As an archangel she's known as ill-tempered, but obedient.

She slams the door to her room, falling to her knees immediately. From inside her chest she pulls the necklace its a simple green rock in the shape of a rose. She clutches her chest, trying to stop the aching in her heart, but it was like stopping death. Impossible.

There was a knock on her door that made her stand up and walk towards her window.

"Come in," she called out.

Sraosha, the Angel of obedience, who carries the souls away after death, walks in, along with Shekinah, the Angel of Unity and Unconditional Love; she is fair and brings harmony, she also happens to be her soul sister,her best friend. They were made at the same, along with Abaddon, but he's a different story. She's blonde, her hair almost as long as hers, with jade eyes.

"What is it?" her question is directed at Shekinah who's human name is Lissa.

"I wanted to talk to you," she looks at Sraosha, "but looks like it's time to work."

She smiles and nods, "Later."

She walks out of the room with Sraosha. He's never been sent out with the humans, and she feels like he's lucky. He helps her out, since he's the one that carries out the souls. While she has her book full of ever human being, along with every creature, in the planet, she only writes when, where, and how they will die.

Sraosha is the one who carries the souls out to Munkir & Nakir, the angels of justice who decided where each soul goes. But now that Sroasha has called her out, she suddenly worries why she's needed.

Once they're on the clouds, at the edge of the sky, she turns to Sroasha. "What is it?"

The angel looks at her, "Gabriel has asked that you take this soul. He's a vampire, Christian Ozera."

She nods, she knows who he is, and how he'll be dying, where, and with who.

"Why?"

Sroasha flies out to carry out the souls of those that have died, it's a tiring work, she knows since it was her job over a millennium ago, but Michael took it off her shoulders after everything she'd gone through.

She flew out the field in the middle of Washington state, softly she landed on the ground. There they were, the vampire surrounding them. His mother, Tasha was cradling his body, while her husband stood off to the side, hiding his feelings.

Slowly, she made her way to stand by the soul of Christian, he'd been turned after his mother had been, against his will, though. He was tall, skinny, muscled, a bit pale, black hair, with very blue eyes. She made her self invisible, but the vampire sensed something else, and looked around.

Rose linked her arms with Christian's.

"You've been put out of your misery, vampire," she said bitterly, and took off.

Upon arriving at the palace, she felt the tug from Gabriel and Michael, calling out to her. She materialized herself, with Christian, in front of the archangels.

"Azrael," they said in unison. She only gave a slight nod, acknowledging Raphael, Michael, Gabriel, Uriel, Ariel, Cassiel, and Zadkiel.

"What is this?" she asked looking around.

But all they looked at was Christian. Suddenly it clicked.

"You're turning him into an angel?" she asked in disbelief. The question was directed at Michael. Michael turned his silver eyes on her.

"We are."

She wanted to ask why they would such a thing, but Gabriel silenced her with a look.

She stood by Christian, as the rest of the angels invoked life, and a new soul for him. He shined, and cried out in pain as the angels directed their eyes at him, he twitched, all the while Rose held him in place. It was breaking her piece by piece, the memories flashed in her mind. It was too alike like last time.

It was over, after what felt like hours to her. Tears were freely flowing down her cheeks, falling to the floor. All the angels understood what her pain was, everyone but Raphael and the newly made angel.

"Welcome to life Abaddon."

The name was like a slap to her beautiful, teary, face, her head snapped upwards, the angels feared her outbursts, and her wrath. More souls would be piling up for Sraosha.

"Abaddon?" she asked, getting her act together and standing up.

Gabriel spoke up, his light blue eyes, looked at her, "He's been vanished, Azrael. He's fallen,an angel of darkness."

She didn't believe it, but then she felt it. The immense pain that came with losing a twin. She was being torn apart, piece by piece, the pain was on her chest. Her angel heart went crazy in her chest, the tattoo on her wrist glowed a brilliant white. She opened her mouth to scream out, and as she did this, white light spurted out, and white light from Christian entered her. Shutting her mouth, her body slumped forward, falling to the marble floor.

The angels stood there frozen, losing a twin would be hard for her, but that's why he'd been replaced, quickly, for her and their sake. Except it would never be enough, a twin can never be replaced.

As Gabriel went to pick her up, the angel whispered in her ear something that he would never get tired of repeating,for everything she'd been put through.

"I am sorry."

Flashback:

She completely disliked the fact that she's been sent down to the human world just to retrieve an angel.

She also disliked very much the fact that her fall had not been nice, and painful. She groaned, she couldn't believe how much the fall hurt. As an angel she didn't feel pain, but now she was... human. Only for a while though, until she brought the angel back home.

She looked at her back, no wings. She frowned, it sure would not be fun to have to walk around, instead of flying. She felt empty and... simple. What made an angel an angel was their beautiful, soft, white as snow, feathers. Their whiteness was the purity of their soul, their loyalty. Hers were brilliant and would blind any human that dared look at her.

Back home she was conceded. She was a more than just a beautiful angel. She, herself, could blind any human that looked at her, and not just because of her powers, or wings. It was just her. She was brilliant, shining as a star in the night sky. She shone like the angel she was, even if her hair was almost black, and her eyes were a dark hazel.

She got up, dusting herself, looking down at her white dress that was now all dirty. She 'hmphed',as an angel she would have never gotten dirty, even if she rolled in the mud. Being human sucked.

"Who are you?" the voice startled her, making her jump a mile in the air. She didn't have her enhanced hearing and hadn't heard the new comer. Stiffling a groan she turned around to face the human.

Looking at the him, she had to stop herself from gasping. Back home the angels were handsome, and as her job she knew every human. But the beauty of this human surprised her.

He was taller than her, skinny, but redefined muscles underneath his clothes, bronze shaggy hair, and the most beautiful green eyes she had ever seen. She had to tell Shekinah about this. Looking at them they reminded her of emeralds.

Her heart stopped in her chest, almost leaping out at him. She didn't think that was right, and she knew what the Angel of the Future meant.

Yeah, being human would most definitely suck.

"Adrian, am I right?"

Also, in most chapters I'll try to have a flashback, but that depends on the reviews. ;D and this is one of the longer chapters I have ever written, so please review!