I have like too many books to choose, so I'm just gonna pick a random book and a random page.

That book is fearless by Marianne Curly.

"I stare up at the pale angel."

Okaaayy.
(I should be revising history but noooo.)

I stare up at the pale angel.
"Wh-who, w-what?" Sensing my rapidly accelerating panic, she grabbed my hands gently yet firmly, and replied soothingly,"I'm someone... you don't have to know the name of."

She was dressed in what I would never imagine an angel to be wearing, grey sweater, black pants, and brown low boots laced up tightly. Her dark red hair was tied up sleekly in a neat ponytail, and unlike my unruly disobedient hair, hers were fleek. Pale skin adding nicely to bright coral blue eyes, her silver and blue diamond shaped feather wings jutting out of her back.

"W-why-" I took a deep breath, earning a nod of approval. "Why...are you...here?"

"To get you out."
"But I belong here..."
"No one deserves this."
"I do."
"You were innocent."
"N-no..."
"You were under the toblac..."

Softly, guilt ripping my insides, I replied,

"I was free the entire time..."

Silence. The angel was so shocked that she just...stared. Nothing happened. Just...stared.

"Why-" her voice broke and warbled. "Did you do that?"

"For unknown reasons..." I turned away from her, not able to stand the sad,shocked and devastated look she cast me.

"I deserve this..."

"H-huh?! W-what are you-"

"I trust you. Whatever you did must have a bigger purpose behind it. Now. Let's go."

I nodded, my turn to be the shocked one.

I unfurled my wings, and flew, far far away, with the angel with diamond wings, my garnet shaped ones shimmering in the sun.

We were staying in a big oak tree, with thick green leaves with a million different hues. In the middle of nature, it seems like everything is peaceful. Like the Lionmarr(hehehe) didn't even occur.

Diamond, the name I had given the angel, zipped into the tree, and practically screamed

"Garnet! The angels of Woodlands came and invaded Arana for Caston! They couldn't find him, therefore couldn't damage Arana! We're saved!"

A smile stretched across my face, a rosy glow illuminating from my palms.

"I did it."

"Yes you did. Princess Garnet." Diamond embraced me, burying her face in my neck, wings wrapping around us, which I returned gratefully.

"I am proud to be your half sister. Even if I didn't know you for 18 years. I am SilverWind."

_writers note_
Welp. Yea. I kinda made the story up on the spot hehehe.