forum Am I Dead? [OPEN]

Started April 22, 2018 by @Uh.Yeah.I.Sure.HOPE.It.Does!

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"This is not a matter of following you. I've been tasked by our superiors, with observing this particular one." Leviel answered.

"Ohh, yeah.." He muttered darkly, "Sometime I wished you would not follow them and just leave me alone, you did this a year ago and I am still not happy about that… that was so embarrassing."

Aiven cleared her throat softly once she entered a room where a few of her superiors were lounging and chatting. When she entered, they had turned their heads to look at her. “Aiven, what do you have for us today?” One of The slightly older women asked.

“Right, er, I only heard a couple terrible things, but the worst was from a man. His son, Jared, is 13 and has an inoperable tumor in his brain, I believe. I just need permission to go help..” she said in an uneasy, confident tone. She was usually so sure of her words, but she crumbled under the intense gazes of most of her superiors.

"I'd be back home if it were my choice." Leviel said

"You always say that." He blurted "When they try to get me on a job that i dislike, you know what I do? Hu?!" He scooted closer to his face, "I go under ground, OORRR I hid my wings and blend in with the humans, its so simple…. But you like rules so my words mean nothing to you." He turned with back from the more experience angle, "Sometime I get the feeling that you act like you own everything… I don't know why."

“Give it a day or two,” the woman responded levely, not bothering to look at Aiven.

“A day or two? Ma’am, I don’t know how far along the boy is, for all we know, he could be on his death bed at the moment. I’ll have to insist that you let me do this,” Aiven responded quickly, jaw clenching afterwards.

A smile crept onto the woman’s lips, and she smiled. “Go on ahead and do your service, Aiven. You need to find your voice.”

Aiven nodded, dismissing herself. She felt flustered, embarrassed that the woman could see right through her. She tossed her pad down onto the grass outside before her form flickered to Earth. She was glad to be able to relax her tensed wings, her figure simply passing through humans as they passed.

"You. Think your job is hard?" Lev said, wondering. "I actually saw brother Lucifer after the Fall… It wasn't one of you, an Angel of Desth, that was sent to murder the Assyrian armies, it was me… And if you think I like watching you, ask our superiors why I'm asked to." He paused . "They have need of me."
He was gone.

"So what do I do now?" He whispered, going back to his clueless state.

Aiven broke into a light jog towards the nearest hospital, the energy she had been searching for lightly ringing in her ears. She slipped through the hospital doors and went to reception, peering over the secretaries shoulder at a room list. Room 427, floor eight.

"That guy…" He whispered as he looked up to the sky, "Needs a hand-five… in the face… with a chair…."

Braxton felt himself be lifted into the air. His body felt light. "Wait a minute." he thought, looking down. "That's my body. If that's my body…" "Am I dead?"

"Yes, you're dead… Ands that's your body." Lance said bluntly, still quite angry about the arrival of the other angel.

"Oh. Goodness gracious what was I thinking?" Braxton said rubbing his ghostly head.

After a few minutes, Aiven was back in heaven, crossing the boy’s name off her list. The healing went perfectly, in her opinion.

"I don't know…" Lance said bluntly, lifting his hand he looked at the baby bird he was holding, "I regret my decision because I have no clue what to do with this now."

"Is that a… bird?" Braxton asked. He was so confused at why an angel was next to him, his body was below him and the angel was not sure what to do with the bird. It made very little sense.

Leviel arrived in Heaven, to see a familiar Angel reappear too.
"Hello, Aiven." He said, walking past her to the Arch-Manor in the distance.

Aiven looked up from her notepad quickly to look at the other Angel. What was his name again? Leviel, that’s right.

“Leviel,” she simply said with a nod, tucking the pad under her arm.

"Is that a… bird?" Braxton asked. He was so confused at why an angel was next to him, his body was below him and the angel was not sure what to do with the bird. It made very little sense.

"Yeah…" He sighed, petting its little head. "The parents would not stop attacking me to took one of their children… But I think that was a bad idea because I have no idea what to do with it now."

Braxton tried to think. "You could bring it back to it's home?"

"Uh… Well…" He wanted to, but a small part of him wanted it to stay with him, "I love it and I don't want to let it go, but at the same time I think I should bring it back."

"I see." He was about to try to take it for him when he realized something. "Can I touch things or will I just go through?"

"Yes you will go through them… Your dead and this thing is alive, got that?"

"Does that mean I can touch other dead things?" Braxton asked, hoping he wasn't incesent. Death was a confusing thing after all.

"Like other ghosts and me? Yes."