An Angel's Love

Rebecca Snow did not know what made her special. She only knew her eyes normally green turned silver on the full moon days and nights. That she had two crescent moon birthmarks on her shoulder blades, and that somehow the exchange student seemed to follow her everywhere. Watched her with a certain degree that she found both endearing and slightly stalker-ish. She didn't think she loved him, but what if he had the key to a secret that could open her eyes and tell her who she is. _What_ she is.

Phillip Evans knew what he was, a Fallen Angel, cast down from Heaven because he could not choose fast enough, but not accepted by Hell at the same time. He found love in the Louisiana town Carlyss, her name Rebecca Snow, she didn't know she was a Fallen. Her eyes normally green, glowed silver on the days and nights of the full moon, just as his did. She had the mark of the Fallen on her shoulders. She was his soul mate, only she didn't know it...yet


To each other they were the keys to get back

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3. Chapter Two: Dreams

Chapter Two: Dreams

 

 

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Rebecca dreamed that she was falling, faster and faster. She didn't know if she would ever find her way down. The faster she went the more she forgot. Rebecca looked above her and thousands of bodies fell with her, cocooned in silver. She felt her wings burn, and she as she let go off her last memory it flashed in her mind like she was dying. 


"Gabrielle, what are we to do?"

 

"Michael let me think." Gabrielle looked towards the horizon, where Heaven ended and the drop off to Earth began. In the place of the innocent white clouds was a grotesque wall of fire buzzing with demons and unearthly filth created by the evil Lucifer, once called Morning Star the most trusted of the Arch Angels. Gabrielle turned to her first in command, Michael.

 

"Get me Philip."

 

"The ice angel?"

 

"Yes. GO!" Gabrielle stood watching the encroaching mass of fire and doom. Lucifer had outdone himself this time, but Gabrielle would send him back to his exile, like she had done so many times before. She felt the return of Michael and the ice angel. "Philip, Angel of Ice and New Beginnings I summoned you to do something for me."

 

"What is it Lady Gabrielle?"

 

"I need you to create a wall of ice, to trap the fiery wall Lucifer has created to destroy us. The ice will freeze the first layer but send the rest back to Hell where it belongs. And the ice will seal off any portals back to Heaven and to the Human World. Can you do it?" 

 

"I can. Gabrielle, are you sure this is the only way? Won't the Creator be angry?"

 

"I don't know, I am thinking of our future here if we do not stop him we will die, and there is not a second life for Angels, we will cease to exist. Do you want that? Do you want that guilt on your immortal shoulders?"

 

"No Arch Angel Gabrielle."

 

"Good, get to it, please." Gabrielle flew away, leaving Philip to work his 'magic'.

 


Gabrielle watched as Philip, just a minor Angel in the Creators eyes was actually going to save the Heavens and the Human World combined. Gabrielle did not recognize the emotion she was feeling deep inside of her, could it be the forbidden emotion? That Lucifer taught to a very special Angel? That caused him to fall because the Creator could not see the beauty in it? Believed it be but a betrayal instead? Her heart started to beat faster and faster like one of the Creators creations what had she called it, a Hummingbird? Her wings were even tingling. She had seen Philip before, but she had never felt this way before.


She watched as he conjured up the remaining water and flew up into the sky that was now stained red. He looked like he was whistling to the wall of fire. But she watched more closely and saw little ice diamonds start to spread from the center of the wall to the very end. Encasing it into one icy cocoon. Then she watched as the rest collapsed in on itself and went in reverse back to Hell. Philip returned to the ground and he collapsed in a ball of white. Gabrielle flew to his side.

 

"Philip? Philip?!" She shook his shoulders gently.

 

"Greetings Gabrielle. I did it!" Gabrielle smiled warmly down at the Ice Angel and helped him to his feet. His wings had been singed and were almost smoking in some areas. 

 

"Come on, lets get you home." Gabrielle wrapped his arm around her neck and she flew off to the center of Heaven where she lived, he belonged there. He was no longer a minor Angel. He had saved them all. When they landed Gabrielle saw two thrones. One was white, and one was red. Oh no. Heaven and Hell had combined their worlds! Angels from all areas of Heaven had gathered. She waited for the explanation of the meaning of Lucifer being back here in Heaven.

 


"MY LOYAL ANGELS IT SEEMS WE HAVE COME TO A CROSS ROADS. I AM A GENTLE LEADER, I HAVE GIVEN YOU LIFE. BUT IT SEEMS THAT LUCIFER WANTS YOU TO HAVE A CHOICE TO WHICH YOUR LOYALTIES LAY. YOU WILL CHOOSE BETWEEN THE HOME YOU'VE ONLY KNOWN OR TO SERVE UNDER LUCIFER IN A NEW HOME DEEP IN THE ABYSS OF THE EARTH. IF YOU DO NOT CHOOSE YOU WILL BE CAST OUT. TO FALL AND BECOME, THE FALLEN."


The silence was deafening. Gabrielle stood quiet, thinking that the Creator would already know where she stood. Twelve Angels including three Arch Angels, Michael, herself and Chasity. In the Minor Angels, Philip, Zavaner, Raphael, Angelo, Carmichael, Kingston, Daniel, Titania, and Zinc. Gabrielle was scared, the Creator didn't know where she stood. She stood to pledge her allegiance but it was too late.


"TWELVE ANGELS HAVE NOT PLEDGED ALLEGIANCE TO EITHER MYSELF NOR LUCIFER. YOU TWELVE HAVE BECOME THE FALLEN! YOU WILL BE REINCARNATED UNTIL YOU FIND ONE ANOTHER AGAIN AND AGAIN UNTIL YOU CHOOSE YOUR SIDE! HAPPY ETERNITY TO YOU! I EXILE YOU TO THE HUMAN WORLD!" The clouds beneath Gabrielle's feet opened and she fell, her wings were bound with silver and a cocoon was forming, absorbing her memories of being the Arch Angel. She was still holding Philip. Her eyes flashed silver as the last of her memories were taken. She plummeted down to Earth for seven long pain filled days. She landed in the desert. Alone. Philip thrown from her arms in the crash.

 

Rebecca woke up to the TV blaring Cinder's favorite sitcom. She heard a male voice as well. The full moon was up and shining. She knew that her eyes were as well. She heard Cinder's voice again,

 

"Whoa, ------ your eyes do the same freaky thing that Becca's do."

 

"Rebecca's eyes glow silver as well?"

 

"Yea but only on the full moon, I hope she's not a werewolf or something."

 

"Or something." Rebecca heard the already familiar sound of the exchange student. Rebecca removed herself from her bed, still dressed in her robes from Karate. She changed into her Sailor Moon pajamas and found her journal. She wrote down her dream. She wrote until she heard the door open and close and Cinder sighing. Rebecca closed the book and went into the living area. 

 

"Rebecca! You're up, good. You just missed ------ he brought you home after you passed out, since I couldn't carry you. He stayed up to a little while ago when I said you'd probably woke up and you were fine. Guess I was right."

 

"Hey Cinder, Uh, have you ever had extremely weird dreams?"

 

"Like being naked in Miami with Beethoven?"

 

"Weirder than even that." Rebecca shook her head to rid herself from the imagery that Cinder had created.

 

"So tell me your dreams Becca Snow." Cinder said in her best impression of a stripper. 

 

"Very funny Cinder." Instead of retreating into her room she sat cross legged on the couch. "Alright so I dreamnt that I was falling, like an Angel or something, and then it shifted to where I was Gabrielle, you know the Arch Angel. And Philip this ice angel he created this boundary between Heaven, Human, and Hell. Then the Choosing began and Philip and I fell in each other's arms. I'm going crazy aren't I?"

 

"Um maybe you just have too much going on. First you have that crazy paper on your mind then super adorable new kid comes along, and you pass out, there's a full moon. Its just a stress dream."

 

"Promise?"

 

"Promise."

 

"So, Cinder tell me your dreams." Rebecca said laughing, trying to imitate Cinder's stripper talk.

 

"And we're classified as geniuses? We can't even talk about strippers without bursting out in laughter." Cinder said braying like a donkey.

 

A stress dream, is that really all it was? Or was her subconscious trying to tell her something important, and why couldn't she hear the new kid's name?

 

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