Red Running

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"Don't worry I am not bringing you back" He sighed and moved his hand across his olive forehead.

"Why the hell did you do that?!"  I shout at him, taking a deep breath.

"I noticed something different about you, something that they can't know about" he frowned and rubbed his eyebrows.

"What? What is it?" I look worriedly into his eyes. He started mumbling to himself frantically.  I could only make out some of it. It sounded like "I...... Channing..... Michael.... kill.... game over.." that's all I could understand from his whispers.

"What is going on!" I shouted.

"We can talk later, this isn't a good time at all" Raphael frowns and pulls me up.

"Where are you going to take me?" I frown.

"To an old buddies, but I can't take you, me and this old buddy, aren't necessarily buddies" Raphael had a chuckle in his eyes but nothing erupted from his mouth.

"Who is gonna take me? You still haven't told me why you are so scared of leaving me with the angels" I arch my eyebrows.

"Channing can take you, I however need to return, before they figure out anything" Raphael looked worried.

"If they find out you're trying to take me away, they'll kill you" My eyes saddened.

"That's just a risk I am willing to take" Raphael wings flutter out and he began flying upwards.

"Stay here" Raphael signaled for me to not go anywhere. I had to decide there whether to run, or stay. I thought about it for 15 minutes or so. Channing returned before I could decide. He didn't say anything, he only grabbed my hand and began running. His brown wispy hair bouncing in the slight wind.

"Will Raphael be okay?" I frown and run behind him.

"Probably not, Michael most likely already made him fall" Channing says with no emotion. I skid to a stop.

"What?! We are going back to save him!" I shout vigorously.

"Scarlett! You cant! Not as long as you are as you are" He trailed off.

"What do you mean!" I yelled louldy. "I don't understand!"

"Raphael didn't tell you" Channing frowned and ran his hand through his hair.

"What didn't he tell me?" I looked worried.

"Of course the little punk left me the news" he said to himself with a small laugh in between his words.

"I don't know how to say this" he sighed nervously. "You're.... You're.... pregnant" he looked up at me with a saddened twist to his lips.

"Wha-what?" I stepped backwards,  shock went through me.

"That night, with Michael or Caleb, the one with the purple silk" He sighed. "An angel can have a child with anyone, no matter their species, age, or anything, that's why you are filled with a child" he frowned awkwardly.  I stared down at my belly. Then my hands.

"Channing, don't take me anywhere, we should just run away, far far away from here" I cried out.

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