My first shot at fantasy, pretty basic fantasy really… not over the top or anything…

Summary: A boy wondering around with humans… the boy though is different… he’s a real angel with real white wings… and something she just can’t get enough… as he can’t get enough of protecting her.

Angel I love you

Chapter 1

Escaping

It was a normal day… for wherever the hell this story is taking place… the sky was full of clouds and so was… the ground. Buildings were flying in the mid air and a guy with green pants, black sneakers and a white shirt was running with his green book bag behind him. As he ran, white feathers fell out of his right pants pocket… his brown hair, falling toward his neck, running with his tanned skin shining with the fake sunlight shining throughout this cloud like land. A few people with blue vests, jeans, black shoes and a gray helmets were… flying after him…

“Can you old cops catch up with me?” asked the boy who was either 12 or 13 years old.

A few of them flew faster, all of them next to him as they closed in.

“You little runt! You can’t escape with all of those colored feathers!” one of the flying cops said.

“Watch me!” he spat! “I’m not only gonna escape the feather, but this cloud too!”

The boy reached into his pocket and took out a leaf with the colors of the rainbow and clenched it into his fist. A strange aura surrounded him and there were white feathers on his back. He put the leaf back into his pocket and jumped, heading a cop in the chest before he flapped his wings and set off with ease into the sky of the clouded area, way above the cops. It took a few flaps for them to get to where he was. The boy smirked. He flapped his wings and flew straight ahead at a amazing speed, white feathers suddenly surrounding him as the boy dodged with ease. A feather skimmed the boys wrist and blood flew out of it. The boy grunted as he reached into his book bag and took out a green feather. He then plucked 10 of his white feathers off of his wings, allowing his wings to feel the cold air touch them. He threw all 11 feathers ahead of him and collided with all 11 as 10 more feathers impacted into his skin. In a great green gaze, surrounding the boy, his cuts and bruises vanished, a few feathers still missing from his wings, as the boy flapped faster.

“You can’t escape! You’re 12! You’re too young to go to the human world! You don’t even have a pass!” one of the cops shouted.

The boy stopped and flapped as he flew backwards with ease with his hand out. He grabbed a strange orb that was on a cops belt he passed and flew away from the cops who collided.

“I have a pass now you flying losers!” he said as he flew.

There was this gray spot, and the boy took orb and raised it as a beam flew and hit the gray spot. An opening was shown and the boy flew through it as it closed… outside… he was sitting on a real cloud… not one of those fake clouds with made out of water, but a real cloud in the sky, a gigantic one which blended in with the fake ones… it was too high for planes to hit and the air was light… The boy holding a blue feather in his hand as he inhaled air with ease… the feather giving it to him. He sighed as he jumped off the cloud, the blue feather vanishing, losing its cause… He took out a gray feather and activated its power with ease as his body vanished. The sound of his wings happened and moments later a light tap on the earthly ground was heard. A few little yellow orbs of light flying as a body of the boy, no longer having wings, stood there in the middle of the street of New York. The streets were empty, but filled with tall buildings that stayed at the ground. The boy smirked at how primitive everybody was here… but he was now an escapee, of the angels… if he stayed at public places he’d be safe… but now he’s in the open, ready just in case if he were to get attacked… his name was Robert Steinway…

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A girl with long blond hair that reached to her waist, with ribbons on them. She was skinny with white skin. She whore an orange and yellow striped shirt under her open blue jacket. She whore a black skirt and blue sneakers as she walked in the streets of New York… she was turning 13 soon…She smiled as she walked with her friend as someone caught her eye… a boy around hair age with brown hair with a green schoolbag… his tan skin shining along with the sun as his muscles were visible through his whites shirt.

“Come on Nance! Let’s go!” one of her the girls said toward the girl… whose name was Nancy… who took one final look at the boy before running off with her friends…

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Robert strolled around the unknown land he was currently in… that he wasn’t use to yet… he was walking with a crowd of students his age, his bag was secured tightly so now so that none of his stolen feathers would fall out of it… along with his spare white feathers he used just in case he ran out of them on his wings, or if he needed to use magic without transforming. He didn’t have enough spares though to last him even 5 fights… and Robert knew his life would be tough… from now on… he made it to a park when most of the group split up as he walked toward a lake as the sun was setting… Robert was new to all this, seeing the sun go down as if it was going to disappear… he heard rumors were the sun isn’t always visible and laughed at that… he has never once in his life seen darkness… whatever it was… tears were in Robert’s eyes… all of his friends and family were left behind… there was no turning back… he always wanted to leave the school… he was one of the only 5 people in his cloud that ever got S grades for defense, battle and flight… he even mastered a skill that takes years to master, that only old geezers could learn, in a few days… for reading a forbidden book of techniques… all of his grades requires Robert to be a cop, missionary, assassin or some other fighting type angel… but none of those are available to him because of that book he stole… he’s forbidden to get a job that he’d love to do most… he’d love to feel the adrenaline pumping through his blood, oh the fun! Feeling your fist cracking a jaw and the pain penalty you get from getting hit… it was all like a game… life was just like a game… only harder…

(end chapter)

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