Introduction

A girl pants heavily as she is crouched in an alley way at night. She is shaking,
but it is too dark to make out many details. She lets out a gasp as two men look down the alley,
yes, they have been chasing her. Dressed as punks, they get closer to the defenseless little girl, and one
of them pulls out a knife, grinning.
"AHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!", her shrill scream comes out without hope of survival.
The next thing seen through blurry vision..

Blood.
A man with long, wavy hair is grabbing the punk by the top of his hooded jacket as the other man runs away.

I awoke with eyes wide open, body, tense. I roll onto my side and snuggle my stuffed duck, Mr.Quakikiz.
"Damn I hate nightmares, Quacky..", I said. Talking to my stuffed animal somehow calms me down. "But that girl..
she sort of looked familiar somehow.."

KNOCK KNOCK "Dusty?" a voice calls, as the door opens an older woman walks in. Long, wavy, light brown hair, blue eyes,
wearing a baggy shirt with a peace sign and a long magenta skirt.
"It's getting kinda late if you
plan on going to school today." The duck hops out of bed and leaves the room. "It's okay, I've got better things
to do today.", Dusty replied. "Well, alright, just don't get caught.", said the woman casually.
I hop off the bed and embrace her "Yay! You're much more awesome than a real mom, Janice!"
Janice smiles "Shiiit...I know that." The duck comes back in with a cup of steaming coffee, smiling cheerfully.

"I'll be back later! Bye bye!"



Far up in the sky, among all the clouds, in an unknown location lay a sparkling castle, surrounded by many
beautiful, golden and white houses and buildings. Everything seems to sparkle, angels flying around,
running errands, talking and working. Up inside the castle, in one of the many rooms, court is in session.
A large room, with tall pillars on the sides, but not much else fills the giant room except for
a long table, where several winged figures stand. Black robes and masks hide their identities.
The one in the middle holds a long, golden hammer. He speaks up
"The Divine Court finds you guilty."

In front of the table, a young man stands. Short brown hair, a small bit of facial hair and a mask,
covering his eyes. White clothing, and wings. He crosses his arms in silence.

"Given the degree of your sins..you will be banished to Earth. A world full of filthy sinners like yourself.
Never allowed to come back to this glorious utopia.", the judge stated.

The man grinned and said "Seriously? Getting out of this place is like a reward!" The judge then brought down
his golden hammer on his halo. The impact shot many sparkles out. "Soon enough, you will realize your wrong-doings,
and you will repent." As the sparkles floated down the man, his mask began to crumble, revealing one fierce, green eye.
"I'mma bout to repent my foot up your ass!", he said smugly, as his body disentigrated and the sparkles flew out into the sky.

Humanity isn't what you think it is. They will swallow you whole.


STEPSTEPSTEP, STEP STEP....STEP!

Applause came out of the DDR machine as I collapsed onto the mat, panting heavily, sweat dripped down my face and my back,
underneath my black, baggy shirt. It made my hair wet, and my head hot, as I kept on my pink hat.
 I placed my hands on my pink and green checkered pants and tried to regain my energy.
 The bright screen lit up the letters AA.
"Geez woman, that was awesome, but don't you think you overdid it?", asked the little girl standing on the other mat.

Wearing a bright red hat with three spikes on top and flaps on bottom, medium, purple hair and half opened green eyes,
in a pale yellow dress with a turtleneck and a teddy bear print in the middle.
"N-not at all, I feel.. fine, Mika.", I panted in response, as I slowly got up off the mat. Mika grinned "You sure look
sweaty for being fine." I picked up my rainbow scarf from the ground and draped it around my neck.
"THIS IS NOTHING! Some of my finest times left me sweaty and tired.", I stated in an accomplished tone.

I struck a pose, one hand on my hip. "Besides, this is all I need to do to stay in perfect shape!"
"Not that it matters. You always wear such baggy clothes, no one can even tell.", Mika said and grinned again and
asked "don't tell me..you're an A?" I blushed and grabbed my chest "TH-THEY'RE BIGGER THAN THEY LOOK! Besides.."
we left the arcade and walked around the mall "you're one to talk. You're as flat as a board!"
Mika replied "I'm still eight, I haven't even hit puberty yet."

Just then, BUMP, I bump into an older man. I turn to him and apologize. "Oh, it's quite alright. I must not have
been paying attention.", the man said, and walked off. In my hand, a carton of cigarettes. I thought to myself
"Alright, I really lucked out there!" and slipped it stealthily into my purse. "Let's go, Mika."
As we walk out the doors I reach into my purse only to find them gone. "Wha-they're gone!"
Back inside the mall, a man in a trench coat and fedora, with long brown hair is handing a pack of smokes to the old man.
"Here, you seem to have dropped these." The man laughs "I sure am clumsy today..."

Mika leans against a post "So, what now?" I pull out my pink cellphone and start scrolling through my contacts.
"We're about to hit up one of my older friends, that's what." Mika slowly walks around as I chat away. "Man, it must
be weird being a teenager. I'm a little worried I'll start selling my bo-...WHOA, check it!" Mika points up to the sky.
I look up, and see in the distance,
something...no, someone is falling. On their back....wings??
An..angel?!

Excitement bursts through my eyes "C'mon, let's go find it, maybe it'll play with us!!" And the two of us take off
running in the direction of the landing. As we approach a hill, leading into a small forest, Mika asks "What makes you
think it survived that fall, anyway?" I paused for a moment. "...Angels can't die...right?" Walking further in,
stepping over fallen branches we come to a clearing, where leaves are scattered on the ground.
"It should be somewhere around here.." I say to myself..a feather floats down in front of me. "Ah!"

Surely enough, hanging in a nearby tree was the unconscious angel, up close, I can see that it's a guy.
"Mikaaa, I found him!", I declare victoriously. "..I can see that.", replied Mika.
I skip over to the tree and hop up, and begin my climb. As I reach the branch where he hangs I announce
"Alright, I'm gonna get you down now, Mr.Angel!" Crawling over, I realize I don't know how I expected to pull him up.
"Ughh..why did I think I could do this?" I strain as I continue to pull in vain, when suddenly I lose my balance
and fall to the ground.
"OWWW DAMMIT!"
I open my eyes to find myself on top of the angel, my face inches apart from his. I had gotten him down, I suppose.
Suddenly, he opens his eyes and I feel a hand..rubbing...my butt!
"KYAA!! PERVERT!" I scream while blushing and flailing. Mika stands by in awe "so, this is one of those 'adult situations!'"

He sits up, still looking a bit dazed and asks "Pervert? But didn't you take advantage of me while I was unconcious?"
I reply, my voice slightly shaken "You have it all wrongg..." Unphased, the man stands up and asks
"Y'all are human, right? Mind showin' me around?" Mika answers "Eh, why not? We were bored anyway."
"So, what's your name, Mr.Angel?" I ask. He smiles and flexes his muscles "'Names Lucas, nice to meet ya."

Mika puts her arm around me. "I'm Mika, and you've met this pervert. Her name is Dusty." I laugh nervously.

Lucas gives an almost seductive look "I quite like pervy-girls." W-whoa, why am I blushing??
Mika shrugs "Ahh, but it's a shame. Dusty likes her men scrawny." I put my foot up to her face, blushing furiously
"Shall we go now?"
SNAP!
Footsteps out of nowhere, a ton of policemen circle us.
"WE'VE GOT YOU SURROUNDED! TRY TO FLY AWAY AND WE WILL SHOOT." The voice of which came from an old man in the middle.
Dressed in a grey suit, matching top hat, a monocle and a cane, with a mustache. What's a guy like this doing with police?
and aiming a gun at an angel??

Lucas extends his arms to protect us.

The old man continues "I suggest you little girls get out of here. We only want the angel. He could be very dangerous."
I don't retreat. "Maybe I'm dense, but aren't angels supposed to be good?" The man calmly states "Now now, we just
want to ask a few questions....conduct a few...tests.." With this I can feel the rage in me building.
I start to laugh quietly, and my body glows a dark, ominous purple. Mika looks excited.
"I'll show you pigs what DANGEROUS is."

My eyes widen and turn yellow as my pink hat flies off, and a mist of purple smoke turns into a demon, hovering above my head,
connected to me. Lucas looks on in amazement.
The old man is frightened as he slowly backs away, and gives orders to open fire.