Chapter 1: The Greeting
Peyton POV
Another normal day for me that is. I went to school, fed the cats, and is now walking home. I had to walk through a field everyday to get home. To me, it was peaceful and just great. Even though it is 5:49, the sky is still beautiful and I can see enough to go home safely before night.
I catch a glimpse of the sky a black cloud flowing a......angel? I wasn't sure if was an angel because of it being mythical, but that person had wings. I wanted to ignore it , but... it is heading straight this way!!! I ran away before something crash on to the ground. I wasn't sure it was the angel or the what ever the cloud was.
Before it crash, I was able to hid by nearby bushes. I stared at the hole for a bit wandering if I was dreaming or if this was real. I can see why in horror movies people go to the bad part because of curiosity. I slowly walk to it: not only being carful , but cautious. I put my bag down and look over the hill. I saw smoke and a... girl? She look unconscious and look real bad. At the point, what surprise me was that I notice her injuries but not until her wings.
I couldn't believe it. The first that came to my mind was to help her. I was about to call 911, but they would not make in time. I drop down into the hole ,she created, and check her pulse. She was breathing and her heart was going a fast rate. All I knew was that she was running from something. I look back at the Sky for that black cloud thing. She was flying away from that. I hurried and grabbed my bag. I had lived alone, so not much people could or can help me.
I grab my back pack and put it in front of me. I then push her up to my back. I then started walking to my house. I was glad it wasn't far away.
Edge POV
I crash. Heh. I don't know if it was the wings or me being chased by the new generation goddess of Death! I started to get dizzy and couldn't stay awake, but I had to. I struggled and look to my side. I saw someone, but couldn't describe the person as reality faded away from me. I stood blackness thinking of my options. One, I could be in the clutches of Thana' or two, someone found me. Those were the most and best theories I have right now. Then I felt that I was not alone
My parents, uncles, aunties, cousins, friends, and more surrounded me. The original gods and goddess before the this generation. Their bodies and powers were given to me even when I refuse. I had to protect everyone, so I took every single inch of power each goddess and gods had. They also told me to take the new generation's power and give it to them when you meet back on earth. I had to trust them at a time like that.
"Stay alive Dara," said a familiar voice said to me, The Creator and Head of Gods, Harjee. My father.
"I will and I promised," I said determined. As I soon started to wake up into reality.
I sprung up. I was breathing heavily, so tried to breath. I looked around to see me in a room. I am bandage up from the spots that hurt and my reopened cuts. Trying to get out, I heard someone down the hallway. I slowly walked towards humming of a mortal cooking. I didn't wanted to say anything, so I walk towards my room to wait.
Not paying attention, I tripped on a small table with a light on top it. I landed on the floor which made a huge thud. I was pretty sure that the mortal heard me. I tried to get back up , but felt the pain in my right arm. Then I heard footsteps coming towards me. I saw the mortal face and saw that she is a teen and a girl.
"Miss... er... yeah... you should be resting. Your wounds are severe and I am surprise you can walk," she said, sounding very concerned. She went under my arm and put it behind her neck. She help me back to the room where I slept. We walked and put me on.... the....um. "Here lie on the bed," She said. Bed? What is that? Confuse on the topic she walked out of the room.
She then came a couple minutes later with a plate. She place i on the bed. I stared a her until she help me sit up.
"Well, here is some food. Hope you enjoy," she said has she handed me the plate. I held staring at the yellow, scrambled substance on the plate. She then saw my confusion. "Is there something wrong," she said," Is there something wrong with your eggs or are you allergic." Eggs? What are eggs? I felt confused and dumb. I wanted to speak, but I don't how. Gods can speak to mortals, but I have never done that before. I turn my head away. "Do you have a name?" she asked. I nodded. "What is it then?" she said with curiosity.
Peyton POV
"My..name...is.. Dara, but everyone, where I come from, calls me Egde....," she in a very quiet voice. I was about o ask many questions, but realized I can't do that just yet. She has wings and for I know she is a angel named Edge/Dara.
"Well, if you need anything just tell me," I said Realizing I haven't given her my name yet. "Oh, and my name is Peyton," I said. She look surprise and more happy than before.
I walk out of the room and into my room. I flopped onto bed and didn't want to change or do homework. I drifted off to sleep and slept threw the whole night.
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