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"You are still human, it's just that I have kept a bit of my soul in you." "Huh...." Angel's face looked stiff, slowly her body felt so weak that she couldn't stand just standing. He landed his butt on the edge of the bed, still not understanding with all that happened. "I'm not you," Angel shook her head weakly with a blank look, "no... I'm a normal human being." "This is just a dream!" screamed Angel who suddenly slapped his own cheek. "Please wake me up from this nightmare!" "Angel, stop it!" Erick held the girl's hands and sat beside her. "You can't hurt yourself."

She ogled at me angrily as tears threatened to dropped down her soft cheek. "Lov–" She hanged up her hand towards me and rushed back to her room. ~~~~ How are you viewing "nightmares" How is this going to end? 😶😶😶😶 ©Lharry's pen

every day was always filled with fun with brother Luci, after he’s free from the supreme, he will teach me how to play different types of instrument and also how to train my voice to be like his own. He was a very good and jovial angel, he liked me so much and I also liked him, we play like we’re of the same age where as he’s older than me with 9 millenniums and the same goes to other angels, the angel using the least age to senior me is 5 millenniums. So they always refer to me as the little one and refuse to play with me.

I launched myself off the couch, sprinting up the stairs and throwing her bedroom door open. Angelina was thrashing under the covers, her eyes squeezed tightly shut as she frantically muttered to herself. She was having a terrible nightmare, her arms wrapped tightly around her own body in defense. Before I even realized what I was doing, I rushed to the edge of the bed. "Angel," I said softly, reaching out to gently touch her shoulder. "Hey, it's okay." She kept crying, violently shaking her head as she begged for help. "Love, wake up. It's fine, it's just a dream," I pleaded, giving her shoulder a light shake.

Stella replied quickly feeling shy already. Later at night David heard some uncomfortable sound and decided to raise his heard and see what's happening. He saw Stella having a nightmare. "No... No... No... Mom, Dad wake up don't go please... don't leave me here alone please..." David heard everything and was confused as to why she was mentioning her parents names. "Did they abandon her... no if they did she wouldn't be running their company. What really happened to her then."David couldn't place the two together because he once overhead the nurses conversing about her nightmare always mentioning her parents names. He was still thinking when he felt a tight squeeze on his hand and decided to

Frustration boiled over, and I kicked the door repeatedly, but it didn’t budge. “Fuck this,” I growled under my breath and aimed my gun at the lock. One shot. Nothing. Two shots. Still nothing. “Come on!” I shouted and fired once more. The lock shattered, and I kicked the door. It splintered, flying open with a loud crack. Demon rushed in, his barks echoing off the walls. I followed, my eyes taking in the scene. Lorenzo and my mother lay unconscious, their bodies limp against the wall. But where was my angel?

When Eric returned to the dark room, he assumed I was Andrea and immediately climbed on top of me. After he finished, I flicked the lights on, and he went limp with shock at the sight of me. "Why are you here? Where's my wife?" That was when I heard Karl's footsteps on the stairs. I pulled out my hair tie, messed up my hair, and slapped myself hard several times. Then, I grabbed Eric's belt and lashed my own skin until I was bleeding and bruised before screaming at the top of my lungs. Eric was utterly stunned. When Karl burst in at the noise, I immediately threw myself into his arms.

Something to get my mind off of the heat. The suddenly a heard a deep and beautiful sound. (A/N: Just saying that this is not his voice..it is just the son he is singing:) Cover my eyes Cover my Ears Tell me These words are a lie.. It can't be true That I'm losing you The sun cannot fall from the sky Can you hear heaven cry? The tears of an angel....

The jerking of Angel's body wakes me a few hours later. She's speaking Arabic in her sleep, and she's obviously terrified. Suddenly, she sticks out her arms and her legs fly. Then the screams begin. I manage to turn on the light as I struggle to contain her. One of her hands goes to her face and she scratches a deep gouge down her cheek. "It's me, Angel! I've got you! Wake up!" She's beyond the sound of my voice as she continues to thrash out of control. From the corner of my eye, I see the door open and Monroe is there.

After so many rains, here she is again, speaking to him once more, careful not to touch his ice cold heart, careful not to freeze. "You've no heart for me to shatter!" His voice was getting nearer to her but she remained unbothered or so she acted. "Do you want me to return your suffering to you? Do you want to go back to that day I showed you your daughter's sweet smile? Do you want to suffer again?!" To her surprise, the Angel flew right to her, holding her chin up. His eyes were glistening with pure hunger, his evil grin almost reaching to his ears and his psychotic laughs. What had this little boy become?