Fallen

Prolouge

BAM!!

I jerked and my eyes flew open. "The heck was that?" I asked myself out loud. Jumping out of my bed and sliding on to my bean bag to look out of the window. Only to see not 1 not 2 but 3 bodies fall off my roof. So naturally I screamed. Darn my stupid, successful parents always on trips and never home with their daughter who may or many not be a witness to a cereal killing.

I went over to my bed and fell back in closing my eyes. And laid there for a while listening to the music coming out of my iPhone on the nightstand next to my bed. But then I came to my senses "Holy crap!" I shouted pulling on some sweat pants and a jacket. "Three bodies just laded in my yard," I skidded to a stop "What the heck am I doing I should be calling the cops!"

I ran over to a little corner in the kitchen and grabbed the house phone of the charger while simultaneously turning on the lights I quickly keyed in 9-1-1. I was picked up instantaneously.

"911 what's your emergency," a calm woman's voice said

"Three bodies just rolled off my roof and landed in my yard and I don't know if the are alive or dead or murders I am freaking out!" I screamed.

"Calm down," the woman's voice said now holding a sense of urgency.

"What is your address?" She asked

"382 Oakland drive!" I practically screamed.

"Help is on the way," she said retiring to her monotone voice.

"It better fudging be!" I screamed hanging up up the phone. Creeping over to one of the windows that lined my backyard. Who ever fell off my roof seemed to be knocked out cold. I slowly reached for the door handle as if I was allowing myself to stop this most likely incredibly stupid decision but it didn't i opens the door and stepped out in the cold air.

Slowly I made my way over to the figures I have three words to describe them. HOT. HOT. HOT. One hot for each guy. They were shirtless let's start there and had tattoos on their extremely muscular arms. One had blond hair. The other had brown. And the other had this weird silvery hair.

"Ow!" the hell someone groaned. I gasped slightly gasped and tried to stay hidden in the shadows. The one with the blond hair has awoken and now I can I see his eyes a beautiful blue-gray mix. He stood up and scratched his head "Aliki (Al-i-ki), Michelangelo," he said to other two who's eye fluttered open one had green-gray eyes and the other had normal-gray eyes.

"Well damm he wasn't kidding," one of them said.

"Got the right where are we?" another one asked.

"Earth," the last one answered

I scoffed and accidentally said, "Of course we are on earth were else could we be,"

All of their heads snapped in my direction.
"Who's their, asked the first one who had woken up.

I slipped out of the shadows and screamed the cops are coming the I tried to run for the house.

Tried being the key word here because it didn't exactly work out that way. A hand grabbed my arm and yanked me back. "Not so fast missy where are we,"

"A suburb 10 miles southwest of Chicago," I answered quickly.

"So it true then"

"Did we really"

"We fell" the last one said just as the cops busted down the fence and took them in and that was the last I saw of them until today