Chapter 12: I'm not the only one
Patch twisted the key around in the air a few times every which way and then pulled it out. Attached to the key appeared to be a black cabinet. The cabinet had intricate designs of naked angels their breasts shinning and feathers falling, the pictures moved though. The angels flew across the cabinet restlessly, forever stuck there. In the middle of the cabinet Dabria's name was scrawled in black ink that shinned golden. Patch stood up and moved around in the cabinet pulling out a single metal tin big enough to hold 627 papers.
He sat back down and set it on his lap and carefully opened it and picked up the first paper inside that read,
Dabria
Fallen
Alive
Daughter of Malics and Lynia
No living siblings
Committed 6 crimes as documented in this file
Read ahead for more information
Patch quickly read it and then set it in the front of the tin and set it on the end table. He moved his attention to the next document,
Committed crimes: 6
Severity of crimes: Low
Punishment: Fallen
Crime description: The following Angel has exhibited intolerable behavior as she has stolen from 2 Wings Angel Bank, ripped a teens wings from her back, plucked feathers off of angels for her own use though they show no purpose, tried to throw herself to the human world, skipped guardian school on several occasions, did not guard her human as expected. Her human was unwatched and deceased on the night of June 21st , beat to death. All of these acts are found unacceptable by the Heavenly Angels Committee. Therefore, Dabira had been stripped of her wings and will be unable to get them back.
I looked at Patch,
"Why did it say she plucked feathers for no purpose? I thought burning the feathers would kill the Angel?"
"Not exactly, you can only burn a fallen angel's feathers. Plucking the beautiful white feathers of a normal Angel is considered rude and shows you try to hurt them. Stealing a feather has no purpose, after 13 hours the feather will disintegrate."
I nodded my head understanding. Obviously Dabria was much disrespected but why would anyone in the human world blame something on her? Was a fallen angel trying to get her back for something?
I decided that was all questions I couldn't figure out at the moment. Patch ran his fingers through all the papers and found one he must have been looking for because after the tip of his finger skimmed a paper he pulled it out and I read it. Angels must keep track of everything because what was the chance of having a paper of everyone who despises her? The chances are good because sure enough the paper that Patch pulled out was in fact, that.
Persons who dislike the following are:
Ablin Dureg
Burleson Gelyon
Catnaci Limpolius
Dalphia Dembersly
Evea Yesternon
Feter Welvon
Janklin Vulgenuw
Keper Jasper
Novus Stragen
Popio Quden
Queba Wesley
Yuvon Yaven
The list went on and on in alphabetical order, the front was guardian angels, the back was fallen angels, and another half page with committee members. That definitely did not help us at all, apparently I wasn't the only one who hated her. After a few more hours of skimming papers I grew tired. Before going to bed I grabbed a pudding cup. Patch brought everything into his room and while I slept he looked through everything clearly determined.
