Wind Kill The Rain

The night Molly was killed, she discovered another world which lead her into many surprises, like meeting drop dead gorgeous Carl, an angel from Heaven. But when she meets Dean, a secretive, handsome being also in Heaven, she is torn between the two, even if she doesn't show it. Then Dean shares his secret with her. After Molly's reactions, she realises that part of the war between Heaven & Hell is her fault. Who will take victory over their enemy?

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13. Chapter Twelve

    A loud, whining siren wakes me from my sleep. I rush out into the road and sprint out into the central of the village, the gates to Hell. A swarm of angels gather at the gates, still in their PJ’s, the same as me. Queen Jemima is shouting orders to a few angels that stand by her podium. Carl appears next to me, his hair messed up and his PJ’s crumpled. I try communicating with him but it’s impossible. He’s in a daze, or a bad dream, just like he was when I first met him. Yesterday, my calculations were incorrect, there wasn’t a huge war but now, I know for certain this is the time.

“Everybody, listen! We are going to war!” shouts Queen Jemima. “I want you to close your eyes, all of you, and try and grow your wings. That will provide enough power to get every single one of you a set of armour and a weapon, if not, then will we have to fight with no protection.”

 

  I immediately squeeze my eyes shut, tightening my back a little. Carl’s hand finds mine as we all stand silent to the sound of our last breaths. If Carl dies, there is no way I could live in Heaven. I can tell that he loves me and that he knows how much he means to me. Our love gives us the reason to fight harder than ever.

“Stop.” says Queen Jemima.

 

  I look around. Everyone has grown wings of all different types. Some small and fluffy, some tousled and long. I glance to my side. Carl’s wings are beautiful. All the feathers are vibrant white and are in perfect order. Then I realise that we have swapped clothes. Each angel has a full set of tough armour, covering head to toe. Also, everyone has a weapon. They’re all different. I guess the ones we are the best at using are the ones that are being used in the war. Around my waist is a leather belt, tucked into a pocket on the side of it is and black bow and a set of white arrows.

“Everyone, please, remember all what you have been taught. Devils are fast and clever. Although you’re wearing body armour, be sure to defend yourself and anyone nearby that is in trouble. I shall be fighting as will everyone.” A tear rolls down Queen Jemima’s face as the gate to Hell opens.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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