Braxton drove. He drove and drove. Music blasting, windows down. The light turned red but he didn't notice. A car rammed into the side of his own and he went swerving off into a ditch. The car rolled and crashed to a stop. Braxton's limp body swaying from side to side.
Am I Dead? [OPEN]
(Who ever is an Angel of Death, come get this guy! i have to go set the table)
(Lol you are.)
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(Lmao, that’s you)
(I know I am but isn't there another guy?)
(nahhhh reread the species of each character.)
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(There is another guy but they are two completely different things lol)
(There are other Angels here… like shurikenwolfbadass_13… But he's not here… Oh well, were is this drunk guy again?)
(On some street. It doesn't really matter specifics.)
Shooing away the parent birds, Lance picked up one of the squirming chicks, "You bothered me too much." He said bluntly, "Now I steal your child." jumping down from the tree, he glanced around as people walked past him, oblivious to him.
Racing out of the park, he took to the air, but the get got a message.
“We just got a letter,
We just got a letter,
We just got a letter,
I wonder who it's from?"
He nodded happily as the old Blue’s clues song played on. Pulling out his phone, he read the following:
Name: Braxton Manty
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Appearance: Tossed dirty blonde hair which is not too long, brown eyes, pretty tall and lanky.
Death: Johnson St, in a ditch at 8:56
(Brb)
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(Oh my god, I’m loosing it)
Flying his way through the streets, he blasted out the Mail time song:
Here's the mail, it never fails.
It makes me want to wag my tail.
When it comes I want to wail -
“MAIL!!” He sang out the last part, and from down below he could see a few people turn to look up. “Hehe, stupid.” Flying full speed ahead, he glided down the ground once he saw smoke. “A two way collision… I think… or three?” But sadly, he did not see three cars. Hopping over to the ditch like a bunny, he bent down next to the car to get a better look at the man. “Wow, your good as dead.” He sighed, as he back out the way so the rescuers could come through.
Once the man was out and on the bed thing of “You no longer alive.” Lance simply pocked him on the nose, “Boop!” He giggles, the quickly bouncing back, he straightened his manner, so he would look more ‘Manly like’, as his teacher said. “You can come out now, Braxton.” As he said these words, a silver mist rose from the body and formed into the figure of the boy, “You're free.”
Leviel saw this happening, and instantly flew the miles down to Earth. He landed, gracefully, beside the Death Angel.
"Young man, your time, unfortunately, has come." He ssid, firmly.
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Aiven hopped down from her spot eventually, her robin-like wings folded loosely as she walked to the main court-like area. With her notepad in hand, she let herself in, heading to where some of the higher ranking men and woman should be. She wasn’t allowed to grant miracles without higher approval, which only slightly bothered her.
"Do you always have to stalk me?" He hissed, trying to keep his voice down, "I can do things on my own you know! I'm not a fledgling anymore."
"This is not a matter of following you. I've been tasked by our superiors, with observing this particular one." Leviel answered.
"Ohh, yeah.." He muttered darkly, "Sometime I wished you would not follow them and just leave me alone, you did this a year ago and I am still not happy about that… that was so embarrassing."
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Aiven cleared her throat softly once she entered a room where a few of her superiors were lounging and chatting. When she entered, they had turned their heads to look at her. “Aiven, what do you have for us today?” One of The slightly older women asked.
“Right, er, I only heard a couple terrible things, but the worst was from a man. His son, Jared, is 13 and has an inoperable tumor in his brain, I believe. I just need permission to go help..” she said in an uneasy, confident tone. She was usually so sure of her words, but she crumbled under the intense gazes of most of her superiors.
"I'd be back home if it were my choice." Leviel said
"You always say that." He blurted "When they try to get me on a job that i dislike, you know what I do? Hu?!" He scooted closer to his face, "I go under ground, OORRR I hid my wings and blend in with the humans, its so simple…. But you like rules so my words mean nothing to you." He turned with back from the more experience angle, "Sometime I get the feeling that you act like you own everything… I don't know why."
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“Give it a day or two,” the woman responded levely, not bothering to look at Aiven.
“A day or two? Ma’am, I don’t know how far along the boy is, for all we know, he could be on his death bed at the moment. I’ll have to insist that you let me do this,” Aiven responded quickly, jaw clenching afterwards.
A smile crept onto the woman’s lips, and she smiled. “Go on ahead and do your service, Aiven. You need to find your voice.”
Aiven nodded, dismissing herself. She felt flustered, embarrassed that the woman could see right through her. She tossed her pad down onto the grass outside before her form flickered to Earth. She was glad to be able to relax her tensed wings, her figure simply passing through humans as they passed.
"You. Think your job is hard?" Lev said, wondering. "I actually saw brother Lucifer after the Fall… It wasn't one of you, an Angel of Desth, that was sent to murder the Assyrian armies, it was me… And if you think I like watching you, ask our superiors why I'm asked to." He paused . "They have need of me."
He was gone.
"So what do I do now?" He whispered, going back to his clueless state.
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Aiven broke into a light jog towards the nearest hospital, the energy she had been searching for lightly ringing in her ears. She slipped through the hospital doors and went to reception, peering over the secretaries shoulder at a room list. Room 427, floor eight.
"That guy…" He whispered as he looked up to the sky, "Needs a hand-five… in the face… with a chair…."
Braxton felt himself be lifted into the air. His body felt light. "Wait a minute." he thought, looking down. "That's my body. If that's my body…" "Am I dead?"
"Yes, you're dead… Ands that's your body." Lance said bluntly, still quite angry about the arrival of the other angel.
"Oh. Goodness gracious what was I thinking?" Braxton said rubbing his ghostly head.
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After a few minutes, Aiven was back in heaven, crossing the boy’s name off her list. The healing went perfectly, in her opinion.
"I don't know…" Lance said bluntly, lifting his hand he looked at the baby bird he was holding, "I regret my decision because I have no clue what to do with this now."