Fallen Angel

11

Sorry I haven't been updating in a while. Things have been stressful and hectic. Anyways, enjoy! Also, the video posted with this chapter is kind of like a sneak peak as to what might happen later on in the story. Another thing, Chapter 12 will not be posted tonight because Wattpad decided to delete the entire thing but it's okay cause I wrote it down on good ol' paper n pencil.

I feel a small ball of terror building up inside me. I turn slightly, trying to see if both wings were connected to me while knocking a lot of things over. And to my horror, they were.

"What. The. Hell." I exclaim, terrified. I mean, I knew Jack had wings, but these wings- My wings, looked nothing like Jack's wings at all. "I thought I was human!"

"Mark," Jack says slowly. "Calm down.."

"Calm down?!" I growl. "Don't you dare stand there and tell me to fucking calm down!"

"Mark, please listen!"

"No you fucking lied to me! Made me believe that I was like a human, but instead, I'm a fucking freak!" The more pissed off I became, the more my wings became transparent and... weird. As if they were made of shadows or black mist.

"Mark," Doctor Sziore says, his blue eyes flashing green. "You really need to calm down."

Kill him. The same voice I heard earlier says in a smug tone.

"Who the fuck are you!" I scream, grabbing my head, digging my nails into my scalp.

"Mark?" Jack asks, worry laced in his voice. "Who exactly are you talking to?"

"You guys seriously can't hear that voice at all, whatsoever?!"

"No Mark, are we suppose to?"

Kill him. The voice chants louder and louder. Kill him. Kill him. KILL HIM!

"Kill him..." I mutter, my wings flutter a little as the room started to drop in temperature.

"Mark, What're you doing?" Doctor Sziore says calmly, not bothered by the room's change in temperature.

"Kill him, kill him, kill him." I mutter, glaring directly at the doctor. His eyes were now completely green as he lets out a warning growl.

"Jack," Doctor Sziore growls. "Go get Aaron. Mark isn't quite like himself. I think the demons-" He never did finish his sentence.

I lunge at him, with my arm outstretched, trying to grab him by his throat. Jack let's out a yell as the doctor kicks me dead in my chest, sending me flying backwards, knocking over everything in sight.

I grimace as something sharp slices into my wings. I growl in frustration as I see Jack run away and here two different steps approach. I mutter in frustration, lunging after Jack. Doctor Sziore, however, grabs my ankle causing me to move my wings, beating him in the face with them, making him flinch.

"Doctor, doctor, are you ok-" a nurse who came to check on the commotion drops everything she's holding and screams. I hiss, trying to kick out of the doctor's grip. It doesn't work, his grip was iron strong as I feel him wrench up the bottom of my pants leg.

"Just what I thought!" He mutters. "Damn demons. Nurse hand me that needle, the one with the clear liquid in it."

Keep kicking. Kill him. But no matter how much I kept kicking, it doesn't work.

The nurse hands the doctor the needle and I scream as he injects it into my ankle. Pain shoots through me as the voice and I scream.

This isn't over yet! This is just the beginning! We're all a little mad in the head! Was the last thing I heard before everything grew fuzzy and eventually faded away to darkness as my body falls limp on the floor.