Chapter 22 ~ Starla

I opened my eyes, slowly.

"HOLY-" I yelled. I was in a cage next to Lucy. What the fuck is going on? How did we get here? And more importantly-

Oh. Fuck.

"Lucy, wake up!" I yelled. She punched me in the face again.

"Stop with the damn punching!" I yelled, holding me nose and praying I don't have a nose bleed.

"When did you get here?" I asked.

"I was going to ask you that. But first of all, WHY DID YOU DROP ME!?!?!?" Lucy screamed.

"Wait. When did I-" I asked and then I remembered.

"Yeah! When you dropped me from probably a shitty 7 stories hight! It's a miracle I didn't die! I might have ruptured my ear drum too!" Lucy yelled.

"Well, sorry. That's what happens if you were going about 130 miles an hour," I said.

"WHAT?! BAKA! BAKA! BAKA!" Lucy screamed. I was about to break her arm until someone said, "SILENCE!!!"

"And who the fuck are you?" Lucy said angrily. Hey, wait. Why does he look familiar...?

"Is that how you greet the right hand man of Vladimir? And that the right hand man killed your shitty parents?" he said.

"Wait? YOU'RE the KILLER?!" Lucy screamed, "I'm going to kick your-"

"Let me explain. Vladimir killed you parents for a reason. They gave birth to a Child of Misfortune. The world doesn't want another! They were so dirty that the almighty Vladimir wouldn't put his hands on their heads," he said.

"Hey! Now I know who you are! You're Abel Kichiki! You're such a cheap person that you'll do anything for money! I bet you don't even want to work for that bastard, but you need the money! You fail!!!" I said.

"So this guy killed my parents...for money!?!?!" Lucy screamed in rage. I haven't seen her this angry. I mean, her face was red. She punched the cage and a dent came through that.

"Lucy, calm down!" I said trying to hold her arm. She turned around and I saw that her skin was black and her eyes white. Scarier than Eros. A mask grew over her face and her hands and feet became claw like. I saw fangs coming out and her mouth was dripping with blood. She swiped the cage and the cage broke in half. I let go of her arm and looked at my hand.

It was burned.

Lucy, or should I see the demonic person in place of Lucy, roared. Everywhere she went, plants died and animals where dead meat...bad choice of words...wait...you know what, I don't know.

Anyway, she looked like a demonic hulk...but evil and stuff... You, know what, I should just say what happened. Imagine what she looks like. Think of a devil's spawn.

Lucy grabbed Abel by the throat. He winced and tried to make her let go of her. He got his knife and cut her hand, which instantly regenerated.

"Where's Vladimir?" Lucy roared. It sounded like three Lucy's were talking at once. Abel pointed over the side. Lucy threw Abel over to the side and turned back to normal and passed out. I ran over to her.

"Lucy?" I asked. Lucy punched me and opened my eyes. I clasped my eye.

"Again?! With the punches!" I yelled.

"Huh? Why are we out of the cage?" Lucy asked.

"Wait, you don't remember?" I asked.

"What do you mean remember? Hey! Why are all the trees dead?" Lucy asked. I was stunned. She had no memory of the recent event. Should I tell her? Should I leave it be?

"Nothing. Playing tricks on you. Let's go," I said, shaking my head in confusion. I took her hand and flew off, slowly (I bet Lucy's happy right now) One question laid in my head.

What is Lucy?

Chapter 21 ~ Lucy

Look, Nathaniel! Lucy's taking her first steps!" Mom cried. I walked into her arms laughing. Then, as soon as I was about to reach into her arms, Dad picked me up.


"Oh, Lucy...Lucy...Lucy..."


"LUCY!!!" Starla yelled. I woke up and punched her in the face. She shrieked and fell backwards.

"Starla! Oh, my God, I'm so sorry!" I yelled. Starla rubbed her cheek. That's a reflex. Now what, is she going to go Eros on me now?

"It's okay," Starla sighed.

"Hey! No fighting inside me!" Zach said. We both mumbled an apology.

"So, what's up?" Starla asked.

"More flashbacks of Mom and Dad," I said.

"Once again, I'm so sorry," Starla pouted. I sighed. Suddenly, an alarm rang.

"WHAT'S THAT NOISE?!" I yelled.

"IT'S SOMETHING ALEX INSTALLED!!! VLADIMIR STRUCK AGAIN!! HANG ON!" Zach said. We covered our ears as Zach drove (?) us to what seemed to be in the Redwood forest.

"Here! Now hold on!" Zach screamed.

"Wait, what do you mean by-" I asked, but then our seats jumped off the limo and then (since it was cloud) shaped into a parachute. Starla, on the other hand, jumped off her seat and flew.

"No fair! I was scared to death!" I said.

"Pays when you're an angel," Starla said as she smirked.

"You want another punch?" I growled, until Starla smelled something.

"Blood," she said and she took me by the hand and started to fly.

"Wait! Slow down!" I yelled as she flew upwards and above the redwood trees. I was clasping to her hand as if it was the most important thing in the world as she flew at full speed. I barely hung on as she made a tight turn. Soon, she flew to the left and I was blown off.

"STARLA!!!" I screamed, but as she turned around, I was gone and falling.

"LUCY!!! WHERE ARE YOU!!!" she yelled, but I could barely hear her. My head was spinning as I fell to the forest floor. I must have ruptured an ear drum. The only thing I had left was Starla's cell phone. I turned it on and then passcode was on.

Passcode? I didn't think Starla was smart enough to remember her password. 4 numbers. That's all I needed. Birthdate? Um...um...oh yeah! I pressed the numbers 1211.

Wrong.

That's when I started freaking out. 1111. Nope. 1112. Nope. 1113. Nope. One more try. Oh, shit. Um...what's Jen's birthday? 0212. I wondered if this is how she remembers Jen's birthday.

Ding. Ding. Ding! I went to the phone and opened up her contacts. I couldn't call Starla because it was her phone. How about...Jen! I went to press her number, but then the screen went black.

Fuck. Battery's dead.

Now what, I paced along the forest floor. I remember what my mom told me once. Stay where you are and we'll find you. And if possible, hug a tree. I went to the nearest redwood tree and did my best to wrap around the fat truck.

x.X.x

"She still hasn't found me? What happened?" I asked. I was starting to get worried. I've been hugging this tree for almost two hours and no one has been here. Starla, where are you?

I took my sore hands off the trunk (yes, I held the damn thing for about 2 hours) and called her name.

"STARLA!!!" I screamed. I walked around and after about five minutes, a cage came over me.

Damn it! I was trapped.

Chapter 20 ~ Alex

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"Let's get out of here now. Quick, before the police come," Starla said. Lucy nodded and wiped her eyes. I sighed. Vladimir struck again. Jen muttered something.

"Jen, what's wrong?" I asked. Jen looked at me and I saw a worried look on her face.

"It's...just...dreams..." Jen said.

"Dreams as in scary dreams or dreams related to this thing," I asked. Jen pointed a shaking hand to the door. I nodded.

"You have to tell us. When you're ready, okay?" I asked. Jen nodded quickly.

"Hey, I'm coming with you," someone said. I turned around and saw Krystal, looking worried as well.

"Krystal, you have to stay here and watch your boyfriend," Lucy sniffled. Krystal sighed.

"I'll keep you guys updated on what's going on. I have Lucy's phone number anyway," Krystal said sadly. Lucy looked at her. Then she ran up to her and gave her a tight hug.

"I'll miss you," Lucy said. Krystal smiled and hugged her back.

"Let's get going," Starla said, "Lucy, I have a special way of traveling for you so, Alex, don't worry about carrying her." I sighed in relief.

"But you'll have to carry her for a while," Starla said.

Fuck.

x.X.x

"Meet Zach, a friend of mine," Starla said. Lucy looked at her.

"Where is he?" Lucy asked.

"It's the cloud," someone said. The cloud changed into a human shape.

"I'm Zach, traveling cloud and friend of Starla's," Zach said. Lucy stared.

"Clouds? Angels? What else? Flying horses?" Lucy yelled to the sky.

"Actually, flying horses really exist you-" Jen started, before she caught Lucy's glare. Damn, that glare is piercing.

"Climb in," Zach said, changing into a limo, "I won't bite. Hell, I don't have fucking teeth, I'm a cloud." Starla climbed in automatically and Jen went in right after. Lucy looked at me.

"Ladies first," I said.

"What, you scared?" I asked.

"Hell no. Jen is always talking about me being a gentleman," I said. Lucy smirked, but hopped in. I climbed in afterwards.

Zach, the cloud limo, was awesome, for a cloud limo. It was probably the biggest and most comfortable you can get with limos. Somehow, the cloud got us some beds to fit inside and personal TVs. Included with that is a nice bathroom with a shower and a Xbox 360 for us. Radio stations all around the world, kitchens, and some wonderful prepared food for us.

"Nice," I said. Then, some food appeared at the table. Bacon and eggs and pancakes.

"Breakfast's served," Zach said. Lucy picked at her pancakes. Starla and I shoved egg in our mouths and Jen put a helping of bacon on her plate.

"Now let's talk serious," I said. Lucy looked up.

"I was thinking we go look up things on the Angel Archive," I proclaimed. Now Starla and Jen looked up.

"We can't do that. Lucy can't come," Jen said.

"Jen, you and me can go to the archives. Starla and Lucy can use my laptop to see if anymore casualties have happened and investigate," I said.

"But, first...I wanna tell people about my dream," Jen said as she explained what happened. Oh, fucking hell.

"Vladimir better rot in hell after we're done with this damn mess," Lucy said.

x.X.x.

After we had entrance to the Angel Archives, we ran straight in the R aisles.

"Rachmaninoff," Jen muttered. I looked at the beginning and started to look through cabinets. Jen did the same.

"He can't be too far off, right?" I said until Jen pulled out the folder of Rachmaninoff.

"Thank God Starla isn't here. She would have been stupid and looked farther on," I said.

"Thank God Starla isn't here. No more bickering for now," Jen sighed. I took the folder from her hands and laid out the card. I walked to the nearest computer and plugged in the card. For all you new timers, the archives couldn't hold all the files in these folders, so they scanned the files into an electronic holding card, like a flash drive. Plug it in the computer and then you got all the info on whatever.

"This is shitty hell," I said.

"No kidding," Jen replied, "Anyway, this has way more information than the online encyclopedia. And check this out his brother Sergei was born a light angel and Vladimir was born dark. That means-"

"-one of his parents must have been light and the other dark." I finished. Jen nodded. Rare how those two fell in love. Wonder how.

And also whoever the light angel was is fucked up.

"Anyway, Sergei is a light angel and his specialty was music. Vladimir had a specialty as a strangler. It says in his childhood he was friends with his brother and also played piano. He was good until his brother became more famous. Vladimir became jealous, strangled Sergei's girlfriend, and then ran into the darkness. Then...well, you know the rest." Jen interpreted.

"Is there anyone we could talk to that's close to him?" I asked.

"Other than the Darkness? There's not many, but I think his mom is alive. His mom is the light angel," Jen said. I ran out the door and flew up to a cloud.

"Mrs. Rachmaninoff," I said. Then, my phone rang. Fuck. I picked it up.

"Idiot! You left me!" Jen yelled.

"Keep researching. I'll find out some info," I said. I hung up and then looked ahead.

"Here," the cloud said. I gave it a tip (extra fluff) and then ran inside.

"Ma'am?" I asked. I walked around on the creaky floor. I summoned my knife, just in case. I opened the bathroom to take a piss and then gasped. There was a dead woman in the bathtub and a bloody V carved on her forehead.

Looks like her son got to her first. I took away my knife, in case someone thought I was the killer and sighed. Then, I took out my angel contacting device and called Headmaster.

"HELLO?" Headmaster yelled in a deafening voice. His nose was all I could see. I almost dropped the thingy.

"Um...you don't have to scream," I said, "It's Alex. Alex Hagane?"

"Oh, go ahead," Headmaster said.

"Take a look. I was just here to meet Mrs. Rachmaninoff," I said holding the communicator over her.

"Oh, that's not good," Headmaster said. I sighed.

"I took some pictures and some fingerprints. I need to head back in the archives to do some research. Can you send some backup?" I asked.

"Of course," Headmaster said as he hung up. I looked back to the V.

Fuck.

Chapter 19 ~ Jennifer

"Dude, I can't take school anymore," Starla said to me on a Thursday afternoon. I looked at her.

"You know, what's more important? Lucy, or your sanity...oh, wait, that's kind of the same..." I said.

"Hey, check this out!" Alex said, as he took out his laptop. We walked over there and crouched over the screen, along with Lucy.

"Remember how Lucy was talking about seeing that stranger that looked like a strangler and had blood on his hands and stuff?" Alex asked. We nodded. Lucy shivered.

"I looked him up on the LD Encyclopedia (BTW: LD stands for Light and Dark) and this came up," Alex pointed to the screen.

"Vladimir Rachmaninov," Starla said, "Dark Angel. Status is dead. Was in prison due to killing thousands of people, mainly from strangling. Alive from 1134-1297."

"They obviously need to update this," Lucy mumbled, "Jerks."

"But, if he's dead, why is he alive?" I asked.

"See, that's the problem. He's not supposed to be fucking alive," Alex said, "But he is."

"Whatever the reason is there's another problem. How come I can see him and you can't? I'm not even an angel!" Lucy asked.

"Another problem," Alex pointed out.

"So let me get this to the point," Starla said, "There's a fucking strangler who's supposed to be dead on the loose and only Lucy can see him and we're out of ice cream."

"Ice cream?" I asked.

"I ate the last of the ice cream we bought Monday," Starla explained.

"Forget ice cream. Focus!" I said.

"Well, what can we do?" Starla said, "But one thing we can do is buy ice cream."

"He hasn't really been a threat. Maybe Lucy was hallucinating," Alex suggested.

"I wish it were that, but it seems that I could hear his breath and see the blood dripping on his hands on the sidewalk afterwards," Lucy said, disappointingly.

"Blood or not, we shouldn't worry. He hasn't been a threat," Alex said.

"Not true. We should worry. What happens if something happens to Lucy or one of us or worst of all...something happened to me?!" Starla said.

"Let's just stay calm and not worry for now. If something bad happens, we can start to get serious. Warn us when you see something, okay Lucy?" I said. Lucy nodded worriedly.

But we're all worried.

o.O.o.

"It's nice to know that school is finally over!" Starla said, sighing on her blankets. I was relived too. Alex took out his bow and arrow and began to polish the black bow. It was night time and thankfully, there was no sign of Vladimir. I put down my head and began to sleep.

When I sleep, I always think of four categories. The first one is "Happy". It's like you won the lottery or find your lost dog or something. The second is "Crazy". Crazy as in you walk in to a building with no pants on and your teacher is a fluffy rabbit or something. The third is "Nightmare". This is like you're being sold away as a slave captive. The fourth is "Future". Events that happen in the future.

But whatever the reason was my dream decided to go down road three or four...

Blood.  Blood everywhere. The scent of blood reeked in the room and fallen humans everywhere. Vladimir's face looked around for more victims. He ran through the corridors and found a lost baby. He cackled and took him by the neck. He twisted harder and wider until the baby's face became a pale blue. Then, he stomped on it. The smell of blood was everywhere. He greedily drank.

"Finally," he whispered, "I AM IN FULL POWER!!!" Then, everything became black.

I woke up sweating my palms off. I looked around and saw Lucy, Alex, and Starla looking worried.

"You're late. There's some bad news," Alex said, pointing in the kitchen. Lucy was sobbing silently in her pillow. Starla was trying to comfort her. I walked down the stairs and into the hall.

Blood.


I rushed into the hall and found two adults dead on the floor, the woman's ribs sticking out and the man's head turned in a way heads should NOT be turned in.

And worst of all they were Lucy's parents. Then, I looked above them and on the bloodstained wall and saw something worse.

The letter V was carved in the wall.

Chapter 18 ~ Starla

Mt. Lebanon High School, eh? Doesn't seem like my type. I walked into the big building and tried to get to my locker, thankfully next to Alex, Jen, and Lucy's locker.

"So, how do you like the school so far?" Lucy asked.

"It's crowded!" I said. The student's were walking down the hallways like they were a stampede of buffalo. I looked around for the classroom and straightened my skirt. Then, I walked in. A bell sound rang over my head.

"Just in time," the teacher said, "Class, meet Starla el Bridget." I bowed like I usually do. "Starla, you can take a seat, over there." I walked down the aisle and realized that the boys were staring at me. The girls were all jealous looking. I took my seat.

Do I really have to relive school? The first time was painful.

One boy said, "Hi," and took my hand. It was cold and very...wrong. I pushed it away.

"Don't touch me!" I said. The class was taken aback. I took my seat and sighed. What the hell was in my backpack. Pencils. Notebook paper. Pens. What about what we use at Heaven's school? Calligraphy pens with pure Indian ink always writing on pretty white paper is more today.

"I'm sorry, Starla, but there's a test today. Would you like to take it now?" the teacher, Miss Vi, said. I shrugged and then said yes. I got the test from her and took it.



"Thank God school is over," Alex said on the way home.

"I can't bear it. I have to relive fucking prison," I sighed.

"It wasn't as bad though," Jen said.

"Come on, idiots. Cheer up!" Lucy said.

"By the way, Starla. Looks like you have a new nickname in the school. 'The Untouchable Queen'," Alex said, "But you'll always be my little Nightwalker."  I was ready to rip his tongue off, but Jen and Lucy pushed me back.

"The Untouchable Queen? Where did you get that?" Jen said.

"Every boy in the school is always talking about you. It's like you're a celebrity. But why 'untouchable'," Lucy asked.

It may have something to do with pushing off anyone who touches me, cussing, acting like everyone's a nobody compared to me, and lies saying I come from New York and my mom is a famous model in Times Square. No use saying that though.

"Never mind that," I grumbled.

"Um...guys?" Lucy said. I turned around. I saw nothing.

"What?" I asked. Lucy looked seriously scared.

"If you don't see that, I swear to God I will murder you all if I live," Lucy said.

"WHAT?!" we all yelled.

"There was a guy who looked like he was a strangler or something and his hands were big and rough and caked with blood and..." Lucy said.

"Dude, you're probably hallucinating," Jen said. Lucy looked pained, but said she probably was.

Or was she?



Author's Note: Sorry for really short chapter. I won't be active for next to weeks due to a bunch of camps and stuff. I know, its crap, but its already been paid for and ARGH. Anyway, hope you enjoy. BTW: PLEASE TELL ABOUT THIS BLOG TO THE WORLD. It would be really nice if I got a lot of people to read this. Thanks.

Chapter 17 ~ Lucy

"Mom! I'm home!" I said as I ran into the kitchen.

"Whoa!" she said. I whizzed passed her and into my room. I saw the three still there.

After the run-in at the park, Starla and I rushed inside, Starla being invisible. Mom and Dad yelled at me for coming home so late, I quickly said an apology and they forgave me. Alex came in breathless on the balcony and Jen woke up soon after, probably from hearing a string of cuss words coming from their mouths. Then, I woke up today, left for school, and now I'm here.

"Finally," Alex said, with his mouth stuffed with marshmallows.

"You took forever. How long is your school time?" Starla said, with her mouth also stuffed with marshmallows. I looked at Jen.

"They're trying to see how many marshmallows they can fit in their mouth," Jen explained. I nodded.

"Fourteen," Alex said, squishing another one.

"Dude, that's freaking disgusting," I said, "Besides, what are we doing?"

"I don't know. Don't ask them, though. They won't answer," Jen said. I flipped through my iPod and put on some Gym Class Heroes.

"Lucy! Krystal's here!" Mom shouted. Starla swallowed.

"What?" she said.

"I know, I know. I don't know why the fuck she's here, but she isn't supposed to be here for another half hour!"

"I'm waiting!" I heard Krystal say from downstairs. I gulped.

"Shit," Alex said. I glared at him and they scrammed. Then, I raced downstairs to meet my friend.

"Starla!" Krystal said. I hugged her quickly and then looked at her.

"Krystal, listen I-" I started, but she raced up the stairs and into my room. I raced after her. She blew open the room. I sighed as I saw that the three idiots weren't there.

"So, what is it you need to tell me?" she said in her Pennsylvanian accent.

"I-nothing," I said. She smiled. Krystal is great and another castaway of our high school. She's what you call a delinquent. She'll spray paint the school wall one day and think of egging a house in her neighborhood the next. Plus, she's like Starla, cussing out pretty much everyone in the class.

Best Friends Forever.

"Hey, what's this?" she said. She picked up a gleaming white feather and held it up in the sunlight. Shit. Whosever feather that was, I made a mental note to mentally murder that person.

"Um...I don't know," I said as I shrugged. Krystal raised an eyebrow.

"Dude, this is a perfectly good angel feather. What the fuck is going on?" Krystal asked.

"Why would you think this is an angel feather?" I said. Man, I am so getting better on my acting skills.

"I...I mean, you have a dove here or something?" Krystal said. Wait, this couldn't be.

"Angel...you? You've got to be kidding!" I said in a joking voice. Krystal started to laugh nervously.

"Y-yeah," she said.

"Spit it out, Seaver," I commanded.

"Okay, I'm a guardian angel alright? I'm here to watch Leo," Krystal said quickly.

"You mean you're watching your boyfriend?" I yelled loudly. Krystal slapped me.

"SHUT UP! Wait, why haven't I disappeared?" Krystal asked.

"Baka! The only reason you haven't disappeared is this!" I yelled. Alex, Starla, and Jen came out and was laughing.

"Nice word play!" Jen said, smiling. Krystal looked angry.

"You mean you knew?!" Krystal retorted, "This is going to look ugly on my profile!"

"Who gives a crap?" Alex said, "Headmaster knew this was going to happen anyway." Krystal looked horrified.

"Why are you three here anyway?" Krystal said. We quickly filled her in. She had this blank look on her face the whole time. When we finished, Krystal was still mad.

"Anyway, we need to find you three a way to track Lucy at school," Krystal said.

"We already got you," Alex said.

"You guys are so lazy! It took me forever to get in the school!" Krystal retorted.

"This is easy though. We can just pretend we're each other's parents," Starla said.

"And when you're trying to get in with Alex?" Krystal said.

"Jen can wear a wig," Starla answered.

"Why me?!" Jen said.

"Then, again, if you don't want to wear it, we can always be lesbians," Starla said. Alex smirked while Jen and Krystal looked horrified.

"Fine," I said.

"Lucy, we need to talk," Jen said. We walked out into the balcony and I shut the sliding door.

"I'm not so sure we can trust Krystal," Jen said. I looked surprised. Jen is usually an easy going person.

"Why?" I asked.

"Well, that's because...well, Krystal is still an Ignotum," Jen said.

"Dude, stop being confusing," I said.

"Ignotum is Latin for 'unknown'. She's an unsure person. That means she can be passing on info to the Darkness and stuff like that. Something like the middle of a Light Angel. She can't be trusted enough, you know," Jen explained.

"So you're saying my best friend could sell me out," I said angrily.

"Well..." Jen started, but I already slammed the door.

Krystal would never do that...right?

Chapter 16 ~ Alex

"Okay, this is weird," Lucy said. I smirked as she flapped her blue colored wings.

"Funny, those look like Hatsune Miku wings," she observed, "From Project Diva."

"That's because Hatsune Miku is the angel who created that spell," Starla said.

"Hatusne Miku is an angel?! I thought she was a computer," Lucy said.

"You got a lot to learn," I said.

"At least we all have ways of transportation," Starla said, "But who's going to carry Jen?" Lucy and Starla looked at me.

"Bloody hell," I grumbled, but I picked up Jen and hung her over my shoulder.

"Let's get going," Starla said.

"Hey, wait! We have no idea how long this spell's gonna last!" Lucy complained.

"We'll wing it," I said.

"You're technically saying you're winging my death," she retorted.

"No, I said-now that you mention it, that IS what I was trying to say," I observed. Lucy kicked me in the shin.

"That means we just need you to get home as soon as possible," Starla said, "Let's go." I took off and so did Starla. Lucy didn't look so sure.

"Don't be scared. Come on!" I said. She smiled and lifted. She wobbled unsteadily.

"Um..." she whispered.

"It's okay. Just go nice and easy," Starla said. She flapped her wings forward and sighed. She started to move forward.

It was a silent day on the way and we would be there in an instant if it weren't for Lucy's inexperience. I looked at the sun and the scrolled down my iPod. I clicked "Both of Us" by B.o.B. and Taylor Swift. I listened to the music and felt calm again.

"Um...Starla?" Lucy said. She looked over.

"We got some company," Lucy gulped. Starla paled. I took off my earplugs and looked. A swarm of black angels were closing in on us.

"I'll deal with them," I said.

"Idiot! You can't take this much!" Starla complained.

"You need to keep Lucy safe!" I yelled back. I rushed up to the dark creatures and looked over my shoulder. I smiled.

"This is going to be a hell of a fight," I said. I summoned my viola and started to play a concerto by Schubert. The dark angels stopped. I started to smile. This is one of the pretty ones. I set my bow on the C string and flew closer. They all closed their eyes.

Yes.

I took out more hidden sword in my bow and cut off each head silently while still playing the concerto. I cut off wings, stabbed some in the chest and sometimes did a blow to the head. Soon, the last one found out what I was doing.

I summoned my bazooka and said, "Sucker." Then, I did a giant blow to the head. Nice explosion to go with it.

Hopefully the bystanders don't find any melted wings.



Sorry again for the late update! I'm done with school so I'll be posting quicker...hopefully!