Chapter 5.2
Whisper and Fear had both gotten their things attached to their horses saddles and had headed off to heaven.
"We will have to leave the horses outside the gates." Whisper told Fear as she dismounted Secret. Fear copied her and walked next to her.
"Now how do we get to this angel Uriel?" Fear asked. Whisper smirked as she took Hush off of the saddle. Fear got the idea of wings. He used his mist and created see-through bat wings.
He turned to Scrap and nudged him for his attention.
"It's your job to watch the horses while we're gone. Don't let him do anything stupid Trauma." Fear instructed his pets. Scrap yawned. Trauma nickered. Fear patted the horse and turned back to Whisper.
She held Hush to her back, moving her hair out of the way. Hush launch herself into Whispers back, dissapearing into the flesh. Whisper yelped in pain.
Fear immediately got in front of her. She gripped his shirt tightly.
"It hurts, but only for a few moments." Whisper explained through clenched teeth. Fear just stared wide-eyed at her as beautiful wings sprouted from her back. He noted they looked like Hushs.
Fear nodded dumbly again Understanding what happened but still confused by it.
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