Angels like you shouldn't fly solo. {PAFP}

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    Jason moved slightly away from her. "I don't think this is safe" he said, as softly as he could manage "I'm not really what you think I am."

    "Neither Am I...."She Muttered,picking The Pillow Up And setting It Back Where It Was.

    "What? Really?" he whispered, remembering the storys his mother had told him about angel meeting, and what happens. Jason blinked in bewilderment.

    she took A Deep Breath,Calming herself down,"Well...Yeah...But,My Blood Line is a rare type..."She whispered lightly.

    Jason felt his heart pounding and his angel wings came out, causing some sheets on the bed to be pushed away slightly. He moaned and stared off into space, wondering if she could see them.

    She Jumped,Her Wings Itching to Show,But She Wouldn't let them,not Yet Anyway,Pretending not To Know What The wings were,Even if She did,"W-What A...Are those?"She Exclaimed,Moving Away A Little,To Avoid Being Hit..

    Jason looked back at her, his eyes half closed. "They're wings" he said painfully "They do look like wings, don't they?"

    She Nodded Slowly,Eyes Wide,Ok,So Why Are My Wings Smaller? Is It Because I'm A Girl or something?She thought,Staring At His Wings As If She'd Never Seen Any Before,"The Stories.....They're true.."She Muttered,Shifting Uncomfortably,Being That She Wasn't Used To keeping her wings Hidden For so long.

    She Looked Away,Nodding Sadly,"Don't step On A Cat...."She Mused Softly,"I'll Bring your Clothes To You When There Dry..Just Meet Me At The Park,i Guess.."She Added Quickly,Her Shoulder Blades Aching From Keeping Her Wings Back,when Her wings finally got he better of her.She Fell Back On the Bed."Ow...."She Muttered,cursing Herself under Her breath.

    Jason walked down the hall, not daring to look back. His wings brushed the walls lightly, although he felt nothing. Cats darted out of his way, eaisyly stepped on now that he was paying no annention to them.

    She Laid There,Images Of Before Flashed In Her Head,She shook her head,Trying to Rid The Thoughts.She stretched Out her wings,Which Were Only About Half the Size Of Jason's.She Sighed,Messing With The feathers On Her Wings.

    As night swallowed the town, Jason lay in the tree that Christine had been in that very day. Although it brought back memorys of her, Jason needed a place to sleep. It's not like it would make a difference anyway. He couldn't stop thinking about her.

    She Tossed And Turned,Pictures of him Would Always Show When she Closed her eyes.Sleepily,she Went to Go Check His clothes,Which Where Dry.She Went Back Upstairs to Her Room,And Laid Back Down,Jason's clothes Were At The foot Of The bed,The House Was Silent,Except For the Sounds Of Her Tossing And Turning,Rolling Out Of The Bed A couple Times.why Can't I Stop Thinking About Him?She Asked Herself,Looking At The Time She Sighed.

    Jason squinted in the sunlight as he woke up. Morning. Finally. He sat up and blinked at his clothes. These arn't mine! Oh. Right.

    She'd finally Fallen Asleep,But She Had To Sleep In The Air Above her Bed,Before Waking,She Fell Back On The Bed,Her Wings Hid Themselves,Looking Over At Jason's Clothes She Sighed,Before getting Up,She Made Her bed,And Went to Go eat,Before Having A Shower And Brushing Her Teeth.She Got dressed,Exhausted from Barely Getting Any Sleep.

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    Jason moaned and rolled over, still half-asleep. He fell off the branch and onto the ground, somthing he did often. He moaned agian and stood up, blinking in the sunlight.
    Some start to the day.

    She Sighed,Laying Back On Her Bed,She closed Her eyes Briefly,And Was Soon In A Deep,Peaceful Sleep.She remember pieces Of Things Her mother had told Her About What She Was
    'A Day Would Come,When People Recognize your true Potential,Some longer Than Others..
    The Divine Angels,An Ancient Civilization From The Ages...
    They've Sent A Message,Something You'll Understand Later.
    You,Are The Last Of Them...Of An Ancient Civilization..'    She Remembered,Rolling Over,As Images Of Jason Came Back To her Mind.

    Jason hung upsidedown from a branch of the tree, thinking things over. What would he say to her? He had no idea. He spread his wings out, one wing hitting the tree painfully.

    She Woke,And Fluttered In Circles Around her bed,Thinking,Half of What Her mother Had meant All Those Years Ago,And Half thinking Of Jason.She felt stupid,Being That She'd Made him Jump into A Pond,"Whats Wrong With Me! Making An Attractive gut Jump Into A Pond?!"She Cursed Herself.her Wings Had A Silvery glow to them Sometimes in the light.."Well..I Should Take His Clothes Back to him...but What Do I Say...?'Here,Uhm...I Brought you your clothes..From Yesterday.' No,i'll Just sound stupid Saying That.."She Decided.