Explanations

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“Sam, Zander, and I were all best friends when we were normal angels,” He began “We even had a band together and practiced in this very room, some of our posters are still on the walls” I looked around and sure enough in the dim light I saw the smiling faces of all three angels on the posters hanging from the walls.

“Sam and Zander got in some trouble which resulted in them losing their wings, because I tried to persuade them to not do what they did and left before it happened, I was promoted to guardian. Sadly my assignment was to protect the person Zander had been destined to kill to kill, You.” A chill was sent down my spine.

“Destined to kill?”

“He had to have been related to you in some way to be able to kill you to become human, somone in your lineage, but back to the story, for years, I watched and protected you, and up until last month things were going well, until Zander tricked me into a meeting with him. They bound me in chains and dragged me down here. The two of them would yell a lot so I got the gist of their plan. At first Sam refused to help, until Zander threatened to burn his feather and chain him in hell for all eternity.” I felt a hint of pity for Sam at that moment, but it quickly faded when the door opened.

“Michelle” Sam's voice came from the top of the stairs.

“Go away, I'm having a conversation with the person you pretended to be”

“Zander wants to see you”

“Well that's just peachy for him, but I don't want to see him” The door closed again. Jordan chuckled.

“As I was saying, Sam got everyone to believe that he was a guardian by using mind tricks, and this worked for the few weeks but the tricks were starting to fade for the angels which means eventually you would have also found out, which is why Sam had Zander come to take you away, and now, we're both stuck down here, unless you can get us out of here.”

“I might be able to come up with something” I said with a smile. I walked up the steps to the door and knocked. Sam opened it.

“Finally decide you wanted to talk to Zander?” He questioned.

“Yeah” He led me down a hallway and up more stairs that led to a single room. Sam opened the door, pushed me in and shut the door. Zander looked up from the desk in the middle of the room.

“Well look who decided to finally join me” He said a grin forming.

“What do you want, to kill me?”

“No, not yet, we must wait a few weeks until Cheshvan, but until then, I must accommodate you, I need to know what you are going to need for the next three weeks.” Excitement bubbled up inside me, this could be exactly what Jordan and I needed to start our escape plan. I wrote a long, long list of things for them to go shopping for hoping that that would keep them really busy for the next few days. Sam escorted me back to the basement, neither of us saying a word.

“What did they want?” Jordan asked. I told him and what my plan was.

“When they go out I will slowly and carefully break through the wall with my strength, when the hole is sufficient enough for both of us to get through, I'll take the bobby pins that I asked for and unlock your chains and we can get out.”

“That's amazing, but what if they see the hole”

“From the inside it can be covered with a poster, from the outside, I don't know how we can cover that up. Oh, and I have a question.”

“What?”

“What exactly is Cheshvan?”

“It is a Hebrew month, during which fallen angels can posses any Nephil who has sworn fealty to them.”

“Zander said we had to wait for Cheshvan before he could kill me, why?

“All other angels will be more focused on the rest of the Nephils and making sure the other fallen angels aren't harming humans to focus on one particular spot, knowing him he will probably have some of the other fallen angels start a riot, so that he can kill you without any of the other angels noticing.

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 19, 2013 ⏰

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