I quickly sat up, scooting away from Raffe, my cheeks were a bright pink. Standing up, I grabbed Sam by the collar of his shirt and dragged him along with me
RAFFE- I watched Penryn tugging Sam with her, she was definitely not happy. She reminded me of myself sometimes. It made sense I loved her… I mean I loved myself, I still love myself!
Standing up, I found a new reason to enjoy being an angel, with my advanced hearing, sight and smelling. I smelled Penryn's welcoming scent on my shirt, sighing softly I kept walking. "What the hell Sam" Penryn yelled in a whisper, "I woke up without you, I knew they was something!" Sam whispered back. I could tell Penryn was rolling her eyes, "okay, fine. Yes there is something but if you tell anyone else. I will hunt you down to no end" Penryn threatened in her hushed tone.
I chuckled softly to myself and walked back to the camp, waiting for Penryn. Rustling caught my attention, turning my head I expected to see Penryn and Sam head back. My breath caught in my throat when I saw the familiar bat-like faces of demons and the sinewy arms began clawing up toward the surface. Guilt hit hard in my stomach, I knew they were going to start looking for Penryn. Would they come for me? I could be considered to be on their side.
Sighing, I shook my head I knew I never should have told her… How could I have been that selfish? I was the great archangel Raphael, the Wrath of God. And here I was, putting Penryn in danger, maybe Uriel did deserve to be the Messenger more than me. I hated myself for what I was about to do.
