Okay, this is another short chapter. Don't worry because I'll make the other ones longer. Okay, and I KNOW that I SHOULD be working on my other story, but I'm in the process of brainstorming. And since I know what's going on in this one so far, then I'm just gonna write and publish this one. I'll keep up both stories as best I can, and please review! Thanks, readers. I hope you enjoy!
Amane stepped into the biggest room in the palace. A large office. As a newborn angel, she was lucky to be called there.
"Amane, you've arrived. And not a minute late," said a calm voice. The young angel looked up at the grand throne, it's back facing toward her.
"Your majesty." Amane fell to her knees in a low bow. She held her pose for ten seconds, the proper amount of time, before sitting up, still kneeling on the floor. "You… wanted to see me?"
"Yes, it's a pleasure that you're here," said the soothing voice. "Although you are a newborn angel, I have no doubts that you may become one of the best in Heaven. So, I have a task for you to complete."
"Yes, master." Amane had to conceal jumping and shouting for joy at this news.
"I'm glad that you're so thrilled," said the voice. Of course he could see right through the young angel. "Very well, let me show you what your task is. Close your eyes, Amane."
Her eyes slowly, yet automatically closed. She felt God's hand, gently touching her forehead, and she was taken to another dimension.
I wish I didn't have to live with myself.
Two voices, joining together in perfect unison as one. The voice of two young men, wishing the same thing at the same time. Amane let a jagged sigh escape her lips.
"Now, you may open your eyes."
The hand was taken from her forehead as she opened her eyes. She frowned. It was the two Uchiha brothers, Sasuke and Itachi.
"It seems that their guardian angel hasn't watched them much," the voice said sadly. "Amane, your job is to teach these boys a lesson."
Amane smiled, wondering if she would receive anything."Yes, you will," he said. Amane blushed. "If you can show them what they've never seen before, then I shall grant you wings, and you may stay their guardian angel."
Amane gasped, completely shocked. "B-but I'm just a newborn angel. Can you really do that?"
"Only if you prove yourself," he said. "Now, you're dismissed."
"Oh, thank you, my God."
"I believe in you, Amane. And thank you for being such a wonderful angel."
Amane clumsily got up, twisting her long red hair in her hands. She slowly walked out the gigantic doors, which two guards opened for her. The second the doors closed behind her, she broke into a klutzy run, tripping over her own feet.
Clouds rolled by all around as she ran back to her own mansion. She passed all the silver-haired angels around her. She was very different from the others. As she had long, flaming red hair and matching eyes, all the angels had silvery hair with piercing blue eyes.
There's perfect angels everywhere. I'm the fish out of water. So, why did he pick me to do this? It's a big task, too. Especially for a newborn angel like me. Well, either way, I'm very honored to be trusted this much by the boss.
"Hey, Amane."
The red-haired angel turned around quickly. There stood the beautiful angel, Himawari. Amane bit her lip.
"Um, hey Himawari. What's up?"
Himawari smirked. "Oh, just glad that I have a higher ranking than YOU, as usual."
"Well, have YOU ever been a guardian angel?"
"Hmph, close to it," said the snobby angel, looking at her nails.
"Okay, then guess who gets the job of a guardian angel, then," said Amane bitterly.
Himawari looked the skinny redhead up and down, then burst out laughing. "Are you trying to tell me that YOU'RE now a guardian angel, or something? Like I'll ever believe THAT!" Himawari wiped a tear from her eye.
Now, Amane smirked. "Hm, just watch. You'll be jealous. Because I'm going to watch over two young men AT THE SAME TIME." Amane continued walking, as her mansion was now in seeing distance. But Himawari kept following her.
"Like I said, if you wish to impress me, prove it." She flapped her gigantic wings in Amane's face tauntingly. "I mean, you don't even have WINGS, yet. Really? Also," she wrapped her arm menacingly around the petite girls shoulders, "look around."
Amane searched the golden streets with her eyes. Every single angel was more fair and beautiful than she was. They practically towered over her.
And every single one had a beautiful pair of blinding white wings.
Amane glared up at Himawari's intense blue eyes. "Well, what's wrong with being different?"
"Everything. I mean, you're like, singled out. A fish out of water." She leaned down to whisper in her ear, "a useless piece of trash."
Before she could stop it, Amane's fist flew in the air and smacked Himawari clean in the nose. And for a short, skinny angel like her, she punched hard. Himawari screamed and held her bleeding nose (which was actually lovely and golden blood, unlike Amane's messed up, sickly green). All the angles passing by stopped in their tracks to stare as Amane ran as fast as she could down the golden paved road and to her mansion.
As she slammed the silver door behind her, she bolted it shut and went upstairs to take a breather. And as usual, the mansion was smaller than everyone else's.
"God loves me, even though I'm not like the others," said Amane to herself. "I'll show them what a great angel I can truly be." And with harsh determination, she began readying herself for her vital task, which she would begin the next day. "I'll show THEM."