He took a deep breath
trying to calm down. A black feather fell on the floor next to him
and he picked it up. He didn't know why his wings were behaving like
that, why they were changing colors.
“It's because you are
not who you think you are,” Yue had said laughing.
Isakael had pinned him
against the wall.
“It's because of you,
it's because you are doing it to me and I want to know what it is,”
he was so angry and Yue was laughing even more seeing the angel's
wings slowly turning black.
“You're an angel, you
should be nicer, I'm not doing anything to you, yet, but I might
start,” Yue had said.
Isakael had realised him
and walked away. But it was true, before, this would only happen when
Yue was there. Now it was more and more frequent, every time he was
annoyed or angry he would feel his neck tickling, then it was his
shoulder and then his wings would turn black one feather at a time
before the feather falling around him as he tried to calm down. If he
didn't calm down, it would even get worse than that.
He had searched for an
answer in the library but he hadn't found anything. That's why he was
here, he had come to look for an answer to his condition, he had
thought that this world, his world would be the answer that here he
would somehow be protected. But apparently it wasn't the case.
He played with the black
feather.
Follow my blog with Bloglovin
Find us on Google+
No comments:
Post a Comment