Evil Angel (PAFP Either gender needed)

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    Plot:


    Form:


    Blake flapped the wings on his back as he flew over the city lit by street lights and buildings. His dark wings were growing tired as he flew, but something pushed him to keep flying. When Blake stopped midair his eyes traveled to the hospital that stood in the middle of the city, something drew him to it.

  • Mia was curled up in the hospital bed the blankets around her tightly. "Hmm I'm hungry." She complained looking around the room. All there was, was a cup of jello she sighed and settled for that. Mia got the red plastic spoon and started to eat the strawberry flavored jello.

  • Blake circled the hospital for a moment before finding the thing that attracted him, strangely enough it was a girl. The angel stopped at her window, his sharp eyes taking in her features, she was definitely sick and death rolled off her in waves, she wouldn't live for that much longer, probably only 3-4 days.

  • Blake just blinked at her, he had no intention of speaking, he wanted to watch her tonight. His eyes followed her as she came to the window, through the dark it was easy for him to see her, but as she came closer it got even easier.

  • She looked out the window and sighed rubbing her eyes "I guess I'm going crazy from the medicen." She sighed sadly and turned back her blond hair swishing behind her. She crawled into bed and cried her self to sleep.

  • Blake blinked his blank eyes as he watched her, to humans it would probably be creepy the way he stared with no emotion shown in his eyes. The whole night he was there and as the sun rose over the horizon he finally left.

  • She woke up in the morning when the doctor came in to give her her shots. She took a deep breath and watched the door for her family, but they never really came back. She just assumed it was because when they saw her they got depressed so she was okay with them not coming. "I'm so lonely." She muttered to her self and turned to look out the window her IV tube twisting.

  • Blake was gone, obviously not coming back, at least for now. The angel had returned to the apartment in which he stayed in just so he could rest. Being able to stop flapping the giant things he made them disappear so he could lay down, the wings turning into a tattoo on his back.


    Timeskip?

  • Yeah


    Blake was returning to the hospital once again, every day death grew stronger on the girl and before he was within a mile of the girl, he knew it was tonight. He was resisting the urge to smile as once more he appeared in her window, waiting.

  • Her heart started to beat fast and her body shook. She closed her eyes knowing this was it. Tears streamed down her face. "I don't want to die." She cried and drew her last breaths. Her eyes closed and her body stopes moving.

  • Blake easily got the windows open and stepped in, a wide grin spreading across his pale face as he stepped in front her. "Mia, I'd like to make a deal with you,"he told her,"I'll save your life if you allow me to, but in exchange we will always be bound together, do you accept these terms?"

  • She nodded. All Mia knew she heard was save and life. Her heart beat started to slow and she closed her eyes. 'Just hurry and save me.' She begged in her mind to the man in front of her.

  • If possible his grin stretched even wider, he had heard her thoughts loud and clear. "As you wish,"he said uncertain if she even heard him, grabbing her chin, he bent down and placed his lips over hers.

  • She felt his warm soft lips on his. Her skin began to get that normal living human glow back. She opened her eyes and looked at the angel with her big blue eyes. She blinked a bit and pulled away from the man's lips. She took in some breathes and stared at him. "Now what?" She questioned.

  • "You're healed, every trace of sickness you had before is gone, you can now continue withyour life as you were before, well as normal as it can be with me around,"he told her, a smirk dancing on his lips as he held up his wrist, showing a silver chain that lead to her wrist. After a moment the chain was gone, leaving a mark of two black angel wings where the chain was.