I'm about to start driving again when the sound of my phone ringing distracts me. I quickly grab it from the passenger seat and answer quickly without checking to see who's calling. "Hello?"  "You took my car!" Ella's voice screams into the phone.  I wince at the sound of her voice. "Yes." I reply quietly.  "Why the hell would you do that? I thought you were sleeping over here tonight. And why is Sky mad? Did you guys fight or something?" She asks the questions so fast that I can barely concrete on each of them.  "Sky is mad?" I ask even though I know he's probably angry with me.  "Yes! Is that why you left?"  "No. I will explain soon, I'm almost there." I say, anxious to get to Sky. The last thing I need is my boyfriend and at me. Honestly he deserves better bu

As much as I want to join Sky in the shower, I decide against it and go downstairs instead. I'm really hungry and I'm hoping that someone made breakfast but knowing Ella I know I'm just being optimistic.   But to my surprise Ella is actually busy in the kitchen. I see her dancing whilest whisking some eggs. She seems energetic this morning, that boy must have done wonders but then again, Ella is almost always in a good mood.   I start to approach her but she's too lost in her dancing and cooking to notice me. Ella practically jumps when I sneak up on her.     I laugh at her reaction. "Well good morning."     "Evie, what the hell! I almost had a heart attack." She feigns anger but I know her too well to know that she's not really upset with me.     I continue to laugh. "I'm sorry but you were dancing so we'll and I didn't want to disturb you.

Just as promised the wings concealed themselves. It's been over an hour since the Rosemont sisters left and it's hard not to miss them. I finally feel the bond between us and it's pretty strong. Accepting that I'm not entirely human has been hard but I know I'm not alone, I have three girls who will always be there for me. It's not the corny kind of friendship where we shop and make each other friendship bracelets but it is one with a strong connection. I take a shower to clean myself up. With the events that look place today I never really had the chance to bath or take a shower. After I'm done I take a moment to examine myself in the mirror. You would think with Aurora appearing everywhere I would be scared of my reflection but truth us she doesn't really scare me, she already tried to kill me multiple times and she failed. I drop my towel so that I'm completely naked. As undeliverable as it sounds my back looks completely normal, like it

James's grip on me is far too strong for me to easily shake off. He's never touched me like this nor has he ever been this aggressive before, well there was that time when he was defending me from that wild girl who wanted to kill mr but other than that he's never acted like this before. I don't even have to hear his thoughts to know what he's thinking because I can feel all the emotions radiating off of him.   He's enraged at the possibility that his precious Aurora has betrayed him with another man. But at the same time he still loves her. I almost feel bad for him. It must be hard seeing the woman who you believe to love in another man's arms. But that's the problem, I'm not the woman he thinks I am. And he sure as hell doesn't deserve my sympathy, not with what he's thinking. He wants to break Sky, my Sky.   The possibility of him getting his hands on Shy fills me with rage. And seeing the images he's conjuring in his mind just makes eve

I wake up before Ronnie does, maybe because her arms are crushing me. I try to wriggle my way out of her tight grasp. She moans in her sleep but thankfully doesn't wake up. I quickly make my way to the bathroom. After I'm done washing my face I catch a glimpse of my reflection in the mirror and again I can't look away. I'm not sure if it's a good idea to make any sort of contact with Aurora. She got me in trouble last and I'm not entirely pleased with her at the moment. Because of her, my family thinks I'm having a mental breakdown, again! If she wasn't already dead I would kill her for the pain she caused them but that's not really an option and even if it was, I wouldn't be able to kill anyone. I wouldn't be able to kill the girl who looks exactly like me, the girl who after last night, I have become attached to in more ways than one. Maybe the fondness for the angel turned demon is due to resemblance in our looks or m