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Iona sighed and leaned back in a bench in a quite park. She had just finished taking a lost soul to Heaven. It was a tireing job and she needed some rest.
Nata looked up at the sky. The earth under neath her felt good, much better than heavens grass. Her long orange her was braided back and hidden in her grey hoddie. She hated her hair but couldn't help leaving it long.
After a while she jumped out, sighing. She knew that if she kept neglecting her 'duties' they'd send someone after her again.
Nata sighed and sat up. She rubbed her eyes childishly before looking around. She realized that she was in a small park covered with trees. She did her best to make sure her small wings where hidden in her jacket.
Nata felt someones eyes on her and she bit her lip. She shut her eyes tightly hoping that the eyes didn't belong to another angel. She already knew that she would be left out and didn't need to be told it.
Nata pulled on her hoodie and stood up slowly. "Please no...." She whispered walking up to a tree and tried to blend in as a human.
Charlotte looked around and sensed other demons, she rolled her shoulders, "Maybe things might get interesting for once..." She mumbled to herself.
Nata risked a glance at Angelina and James. She gasped and quickly looked away. She wanted to disappear but she knew that she wouldn't be able to.
Nata nearly jumped out of her skin at the sound of his voice. "Gaah!" She yelped falling down on her butt. "A-*ss! Don't do that!! She yelled, trying not to seem scared.
"I doubt that's the right word..." Nata muttered. "What do you want?" She asked, looking at her feet.
Nata glared at him. She stood up and spoke. "It's not funny to scare a lady you know! It's rude!" She said, bright bangs falling into her face.
She blushed at his touch, then quickly pulled away. "Ngh. D-don't touch me..." She whispered. Memories of the days leading up to her death entered her mind as she felt fear engulf her.((I gtg soon.))
Hatred filled Nata's head, as she raised her hand to slap him, but it fell to her side after she raised it. She felt tears starting in her eyes, as much as she wanted to say she was not afraid she knew she was. The first tears feel down her face before she fell to her knees and started sobbing. "J-just don't... Please..." She said softly.
She looked up at him slowly, her sobbing stopping. "How do you know...? What... What are you?" She asked, carefully.
She bit her lip slightly. "Why are you messing with me?" She whispered. "If your going to hurt me just get it over with..."
She frowned, feeling messed with. "You.... Said early that you have a sister, does that mean you knew your birth parents?" She asked slowly.
Nata smiled slightly. "Thanks. You know... Your the only person whose been nice to me in years." Her voice soft, and shy.
Nata looked over at him and smiled slightly, enjoying the fact that she wasn't alone. She moved a lock of hair out of her face, realizing that her hood was off. She gasped and reached for her hood, but couldn't get a hold on it in her panic.
MaddAnts wrote: "Nata looked over at him and smiled slightly, enjoying the fact that she wasn't alone. She moved a lock of hair out of her face, realizing that her hood was off. She gasped and reached for her hood,..."
"I used to come here when I was alive. There are a lot of... Interesting memories." Nata said slowly.
Nata smiled slightly. "My best friend, a girl who was the only one I trusted. After we started high school she told me that she was really a boy and that he loved me. He told me it here. He... He kidnapped me... A-and." Tears started forming in her eyes.
She took a deep breath before continuing. "He always told me that he loved me but he never showed it in a normal way. Instead of kissing me, or anything like that he showed his love by cutting me. Every time he would patch me back up and then do it all over again. After he left scars everywhere he could he..." She stopped for a moment. "In the end they had to sew my limbs back on before they buried me."
Iris walked past the lovebirds' bench feeling more than a little depressed when she thought back on her own first love. The memories all bittersweet threatened to overwhelm her. Leaning with a hand on a nearby tree, she took a few few deep breaths calming the memories away. Opening her unearthly mercury hued irises, she resumes walking without looking about herself. Her self-punishment of late has been walking until she exhausted herself into fainting spells but it lost its allure. She wasnt lost exactly. She was waiting to be found.
She led him to thick group of trees. "We have to crawl under." She said looking around to make sure no one would see them.
Iris passed many mortals who took no heed of her. She didnt feel snubbed by them. They just didnt see her. No mortal could if she wanted to stay hidden and she did.


