6: Taking Flight
I slammed the door as I entered my house. While walking I'd thought about everything and about how I am going to tell Vivian. I can't keep this from her. It's too big of a thing and she's too good a friend for me to keep secrets from her. I saw her jump, startled by my angry movement.
"There you are! Why is that Lucifer guy so hung up with you?" she asked and I sat down.
"I need beer."
"You don't drink?" she said, more as a questioning tone as to why I would suddenly start drinking. I rubbed my temples.
"I need something to get my mind off what's going on right now." I said, a headache growing in my skull. I heard her walk up to me.
"No, you need to tell me what the hell is going on. Now." She demanded, obviously pissed.
"I can't. You wouldn't believe me anyways." I mumbled. Knowing her she'd probably force it out of me by yelling or begging.
"No, you're going to fucking tell me now. I can't have you continuously running off with some guy and staying out all night doing god knows what and changing when you get back. It's like I don't even know you, I mean. You go with some guy which you've never done in the time we've been friends, and then you want to start drinking?" She yelled. I stayed silent. I felt bad keeping things from her. She looked me up and down and realized I was wearing a different shirt. "Did you have sex?" she asked and I gasped.
"You know, I think you'd know me well enough that I wouldn't do that! I can't." I yelled, memories screaming through my head. She realized what I was talking about and guilt crossed over her face.
"I'm sorry. I forgot." she apologized as I marched to my room, tears threatening to spill over my eyes. Once in my room I slammed the door and locked it. Tears ran down my cheeks as I tore off Lucifer's shirt, letting my new wings destroy anything near me as I cried.
If I'm an angel then why did God have to put me through so much shit?
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After a while of sulking in my room listening to random music to try to get my mind off things I felt like I had to find Lucifer. I groaned, what I was about to do would be stupid. I grabbed an old shirt, some scissors, and a jacket.
This won't work. I thought.
I cut two holes through my old shirt. I put it on and made sure my wings could fit through the holes, fixing them a bit. I held my jacket in my hands, opening the window.
Don't you need practice for this kind of stuff?
I started lightly flapping my wings, trying to get used to the new feel. How do birds do it again? I hopped out the second floor window, only to crash on the ground. Knew it wouldn't work and now my face has the pain to show for it. I rubbed where I had landed on my face. My hand started glowing a slight yellow gold. My pain instantly subsided and I stared at my hand in shock. Did I just heal myself? I started jumping up and down in excitement before realizing that Viv could walk out here anytime. I picked up my jacket which I had dropped when I fell and stared to the sky, flapping my wings.
"Ready for take off!" I said to myself and jumped into the sky, flapping my wings so I wouldn't fall back down. After getting about a mile into the air I looked down and started soaring in the way that I knew LUX was. I flew to the ground, landing with a thud and my face to the ground. Well that didn't work out as expected. I stood up, throwing my Jacket over my wings and running into LUX, seeing Mase at the counter cleaning glasses. She looked to me and glared.
"What do you want?" she asked. I ran down the stairs, only to stop.
"Where's Lucifer?" I asked.
"Not here sweetheart." she said, turning her attention back to the glass.
"Listen here 'sweetheart' I have a gut feeling that somethings going to happen and I need to know where Lucifer is right now. So if you would kindly oblige and tell me what you know, I can leave." I said. She looked back to me and as if she had vanished and reappeared right in front of me, I was pinned against the wall, a knife to my throat.
"What do you want with Lucifer?" she asked through gritted teeth.
"I'm an angel, you ass." I said calmly. She backed up and I tipped an invisible top hat to her.
"That Sports center. Ty's managers building." she said. I nodded and walked out of the building. I walked into an alley and tore off my jacket. The feeling that he was going to do something tore at my heart and bore a hole into my brain as I took off into the sky. I'm going to stop this.
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A/N Yeah, bit short, sorry. DID ANYONE CATCH THE SUPERNATURAL REFERENCE THOUGH? DUDE I NEED HELP. If you caught it, comment because I wanna know who all agrees with me. Anyways, I realize I haven't been doing question of the days so here's one for today.
QOTD: If you had wings, what color would you want them to be?
Thank you for reading!
Hope you liked it!
Goodbye for now my lovelies!
~Mythicality
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