He held his chin, thinking. "Well, Alfred, you're a pretty lucky man to meet me!" He smiled to him brightly. "But you must be careful though, I fear that they might come after you again, whoever they are."
"Who are you?" Alfred questioned, he looked confussed. "Where the hell did u come from?"
"Oh me?" He smiled to the question and flips his white wings, making a dashing appearance. "I'm glad you ask!" He closed his eyes and chined up. "I am Arthur Kirkland, the angel of Britannia, your guardian from now on! I came from the sky of course!"
"An angle? I didn't know they existed. Well I guess you prove that wrong. Haha!" Alfred smiled to his comment.
Britannia smiled back while slightly flipping his wings. "Well, now you know that I do exist! ... How is your injury, anyway?"
Alfred looks over his body, "well ... I have scratches, bruises, gun shot wonds, and I'm in unbearable pain. Not to good."
He touched the wounds and strong muscular body. "Hmmm.. It's really too bad that I lost my wand ... or I could of already cure in one swing.." He said smiling.
Alfred looked annoyingly at the angle. "Dude, seriously?"
Britannia felt a little strike of thunder, and looked at him with an angry expression. "What do you even mean by that?"
Alfred said really fast with a scared expression. "Nothing, I ment nothing."
"Really?" The angle leaned his face closer to him, narrowing his eyes to the scared human.
Alferd nods yes, shallows hard. "It ment nothing" Is scared at this point.
The angle leaned back, smiling big again. "Well alright then!" He walked around the room, examining. "Are you going to just stay here, or are we going to move?"
*I hope you guys have been enjoying this. I wrote this story long ago, I'v finally started to finish it and publish it on here! I promise that this story will get better! Im just tryin got get the plot started. Enjoy!