"Oh goodness it is cold," Dynamis pranced upon the snow-laden top of a skyscraper trying to have as little contact with the frigid cement as possible. He couldn't sleep all to well due to the cold, and Dynamis felt the effects of not getting enough sleep catch up to him and the pounding wind. Fly didn't exactly make its into one of the safest options at the moment forcing Dynamis to climb and walk, not easy when it is snowing a blizzard.

Midday pounced its way through time, and the clouds crept over the sun yet again, dark grey clouds that is, not those fluffy white clouds on sunny days, but those really dark and heavy clouds that cloak over the sky making the atmosphere grey type of clouds.

Dynamis groaned as he collapsed on the concrete before jumping back up yelping in pain as the chill coursed through his body, "Ah!" Dynamis stumbled into a pile of snow. A cluster of feathers floated away. "No!" Dynamis reached his arm out to try and grab the lost feathers but not luck. A light purple feather perched on someone's red wool hat. Dynamis' eyes widened, and he gulped.

The person with the red hat noticed an odd colored feather on his hat, something that you probably don't see everyday. "What is this?!" the person in the red hat exclaimed. Dynamis gasped as the person plucked the feather from the hat. Dynamis bolted down the metal stairs at the side of the building. A rumble and thumps vibrated through the stairs clanging.

Turning to human form, Dynamis dashed down the street, and we all know that he can only stay in his form without wings for a maximum of thirty minutes. So he had to get away quick. Dynamis slid down into the underground through a street drain falling into an underground cavern known as a sewer. The manmade gunky river rippled on a strait rather deep pathway filled with filthy water.

Gliding down, Dynamis morphed into angel form, and he skittered down on the cement. He looked around seeing the smooth concrete shaped into a very lengthy tunnel.

His footsteps echoed around, and Dynamis skipped gently shivering. Steam huffed out from his mouth, and he managed to fly off because of the lack of wind to knock him around.

"Why have I not come down here earlier?" Dynamis muttered to himself. The awful scent of the sewer attacked his nose, "Oh, right. Awful smell."

Dynamis stayed in the underground for about ten minutes, and he made his way up back to the surface only to meet a shovel of snow that glided on his hair. The snow soon melted, and Dynamis groaned crawling out on the ground. "Uh..."

He shook the snow off, and he ran into an alley deciding to hide there. Dynamis sat down on his knees with teeth chattering. His eyes grow more and more tired of seeing the while frozen substance called snow. Dynamis shook his head considering his options. "Mmm... If leave, someone could find me, but there is really no point in leaving because where can I find shelter without being noticed?"

Dynamis took a chance scaling up a rusty metal latter swinging on top of a bookstore and kicking off the air vent cover. He squirmed through a tunnel blasting out the heating system air, and he held himself up grabbing a piece of tubing to cling on. The heat felt very nice on Dynamis' skin. He let his cloths dry before proceeding crawl into the space of air vent above the bathroom.

"Empty," Dynamis glanced down the bathroom from the metal netting he perched on tilting his head to see beneath him. Dynamis snapped of another air vent cover, and he landed on the tiled bathroom floor. He had been here before, but he mostly dragged himself here because he wanted to get somewhere that didn't have below zero degrees as the temperature. He shifted to human form.

After thirty minutes, Dynamis zipped into the bathroom again turning into hybrid form again. He repeated this for the entire day, changing into human form and resting in the bathroom. The area above the ceiling had to many hazards such as electrical wires to stay there for long without getting hurt or worse. Dynamis roamed through the books in the bookstore admiring the seemingly endless supply of books.

He pick a random book off a shelf, sat down on a soft orange chair, and read. He cautiously kept an eye on the clock in the corner. And even though everyone thought of rushing into the bathroom every thirty minutes as weird, Dynamis would rather appears as crazy than have people discover his true identity.

The day trailed on at a surprisingly slow pace, and Dynamis pressed his face against a glass window watching the fiery orange sunset. The sun descended down tricking the eye as it seemingly set below the horizon becoming invisible.

In barely any time at all, the moon shot up shining nearly as bright as the sun winking down at everyone on earth giving the people its beauty. The stars competed for attention flickering slightly in the sky of violet with an assortment of other deep purple colors.

"Finally, no rain..." Dynamis exited the store and flew around the virtually windless skies pelting on the tree he usually rested in. Dynamis followed his eyes on two people on a park bench talking (complaining) about the weather.

"It's so cold! I want it to be sunny and warm again!" a girl exclaimed.

"You said that you wanted the weather to get colder a month ago!" the other girl shouted. Dynamis anime sweat-dropped as he listened to the girls' constant bickering as they shouted at each other arguing about pointless things, or at least Dynamis thought that kind of fighting as not necessary. Dynamis shook his head wrapping his wings around him. His wings swept up mounds of snow that gave him a cloak to get him out of view.

"Why are they out at this hour in the first place?" Dynamis squinted quite a bit confused. He waited for the girls to leave before stretching out his wings giving them a large flap, and he once again flew away to find a warmer location.

"Yuki?" Dynamis knocked on Yuki's bedroom window.

Yuki hesitantly opened his window, "Cold!" Yuki instantly started to shiver. "Dynamis?! Why are you here now?! Where do you live?!"

"Well, my father is not to pleased with me at the moment," Dynamis shrugged. "He has a temper. In fact, I am sure he does not want to see me again. There is my little secret about being an angel human hybrid, and I have been all over the news lately. Angel human hybrids have a long history of living among the humans in secret. And frankly, I just let regular mortals know five thousand-year secret."

Yuki gulped, "D-Dynamis... I-I am saying that you can't just randomly appear at people houses, b-but... it's pretty cold. And y-your home. Are you not happy at home?"

"Why would I be?" Dynamis asked.

"Well, you're supposed to be happy with your home and family, And I don't think you're really happy with your living situation now," Yuki stuttered trembling from chills and the thought of his new friend's living conditions.

"What are you talking about?" Dynamis tilted his head in confusion. "What do you mean about 'being happy with my home?' Yuki?" Dynamis found that Yuki's eyes widened and just started at Dynamis suddenly sweating a river of water. "Yuki?" Dynamis wave his hand in front of Yuki's face.

"S-sorry Dynamis!" Yuki ran to the back of his room to shove on his glasses and sprinted back to the window. But Yuki tripped over a carpet sending him spiraling towards the floor. Dynamis grabbed the back of Yuki's shirt. The wind attempted to break the awkward silence with some luck.

"D-Dynamis, do you want to meet my parents? They're really nice and..."

"No!" Dynamis yelled.

"Why?" Yuki questioned?

Well, hopefully, this chapter didn't suck. Please read and review!