Ch.1 - Moving To L.A

"To where!?" I asked screaming yet trying to not let the neighbors hear.

"To L.A. ,Matt, so pack up your things unless you want to lose just like Willow"
How? How could they even say that?

"Willow didn't know better! She barely knew what she was doing! She trusted them!"

"Exactly! Because she trusted them she. . . she lost her wings" my dad whispered the last part, of course he couldn't say out loud what happened to Willow, it was a very raw wound, and speaking about it was like rubbing alcohol on an open wound

"But-"

"No buts' Matt, we're moving to L.A. wether you like it or not" I groaned

"Fine! Let's not stay safe here in Wyoming!"
I started to sprint up the stairs, and then left, right into my room, I slammed the door barely hearing a silent sigh coming from my father downstairs. Why? Why would we move to L.A. when we are perfectly safe here, sure what happened to Willow wasn't the safest but still, it was better than what was happening southwest over at L.A.

In L.A. people are seraching and killing angels just for their wings, they're not satisfied with just the wings like here in Wyoming, oh no, they kill you if you show the slightest of glows, if you talk about god to every one around you, if you have blonde hair they question you, if you even talk about going to church alot, You. Are. Killed. Nope, it doesn't matter if you deny you don't believe in God, no it doesn't matter if you hate angels yourself, none of that matter, you are killed. You are found out and they make god damn sure you die the most horrible death.

They even put a price over your head. See, people found out 100 years ago that angels lived among them, they lived with angels in peace for at least some good and solid 30 years, then one person realized that our wings held an immense power that let us fight if we ever needed to, like fight for someone else, people also thought that they could sew these wings into them and tadda! you now have the power to fight. Well, hunters as we call them started to appear here and there and everywhere, they all did what they did to my dear little sister, Willow, they stabbed the wings out of angels, they captured, killed, and sold angels, every angel by then had a price over their head. Then after 5 years, things started to calm down, in some states angels were not killed, they were praised for having such godly powers.

In others, like California people killed for fun, they killed innocent angels, all for fun. Do you imagine the pain other angels felt when they heard about this? When they heard that either their friends or family had been killed? Many felt disgusted, and very weak for being able to do anything. Angels in the states like California, Nevada, New Mexico, Arizona, and Texas started a war, mortals of course accepted the war because hey! More angel wings for them! This war was called 'The Battle Between Mortals And Angels' yeah, very creative. This was one of the most bloodiest war in all angel history, in fact it was the first war. The number of angels that entered the war were about 3.5 thousand, the number of humans? 10 thousnad, yeah, they outnumbered us by at least 6.5 thousand more.

But, there was really no winner, we did kill a fair amount of mortals but they also killed a fair amount of us, angels. Since that war there have been places like L.A. that have been putting prices over our heads just for the fakest of charities, I've seen a commercial were there have been like thousnads of wings and the wings are being sold to random people, to get money in return. They say stuff like 'If you bring at least one pair of wings you will helps us save millions of little kids that are starving' starving kids my ass, they just collect wings to get money, I don't know how people can be so blind and dumb.

"Maybe, just maybe there is still some decent hope for us somewhere out there"

Maybe, just maybe.
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