forum I wanna use this one character so like?? (OPEN)

Started July 14, 2018 by @Fraust

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Caspian walked around aimlessly (idk)

Nathaniel was wheeled into the ER, still struggling against the straps binding him to the table. He had refused to answer any questions, so Chris was sort of being bombarded with questions. Some examples include (but are not limited to): Where did you find him? What happened? Has he told you who he is? Do you know the extent of his injuries? Does he have any available family members? What is your relation to him? Who are you? Has he told you anything of importance? And other things of that sort.

"W-Wait, I need to think." Chris pleaded, he was so overwhelmed by all the questions. After a some hours, Chris was able to see Nathenial. "How are you doing mate?" Chris asked waryily.

"I'm.. well, I'll be alright…" Nathaniel said quietly, staring at his heart monitor with his heart aching. "I can't say the same for my brother…"

"Well can you tell me about yourself and what happened? Because I can't answer all these questions by myself mate." Chris rubbed his temples, in exhaustion, trying to think.

Cas walked into a room and put on a pair of gloves “hello! I am campaign and I have to take you temperature and blood pressure.” He said smiling at the two boys in the room

Nathaniel looked up as someone else entered the room. I suppose I could tell them… "It's… m-my brother, Lloyd… he was… he got…" He searched for the right words, stammering in his nervousness. There's not a better way to put it. "H-He was killed in battle. A battle that I was in without permission…"

Chris made a shooeing motion to the other person as a policemen dragged them out before Chris locked the door. "Geez." He mumbled before tueninf to Nathanial. "Was he a soldier?" Chris asked softly.

"Er… I-I guess you could say that… more like a warrior, I suppose. I haven't completed my training, s-so technically… I wasn't shouldn't have been there. And… and if I wasn't…" Nathaniel's breath caught in his throat. "He'd still be alive…" He finished in a whisper.

Chris looked very confused. "Are you sure you're ok, not hallucinating or anything? Because theres no such thing as warriors here." Chris informed him.

"I-I'm not mistaken…" Nathaniel shook his head. "And… well, I'm not from here." He extended his bent, battered wings so they were visible, wincing. They hadn't allowed him to fly in years, as they had been crushed beyond repair.

Chris stared at him, not knowing what to think. "Ok, so um tell me about yourself." Chris stated as he looked at the wings. What the heck?

"I know this is a lot to take in… I… I-I'm sorry. I'm an angel, and my full name is Nathaniel Tobias Windsor. My brother is… w-well, was… Lloyd Saxon Windsor. We lived together with our parents. In terms of physical and mental age, I'm eight. Lloyd was roughly… 15?"

Chris clasped his hands together. "So you're saying, you were sent from heaven?"

"Uh… yeah? I guess so." Nathaniel started fidgeting with his wings anxiously.

Cas walked into a room and put on a pair of gloves “hello! I am campaign and I have to take you temperature and blood pressure.” He said smiling at the two boys in the room

"Uh… yeah? I guess so." Nathaniel started fidgeting with his wings anxiously.

Chris slowly nodded his head. "So like are you goong to be my guardian angel now or were you only here to fight demons?" Chris asked.

"I wasn't supposed to be here at all… technically, I wasn't sent. And 'guardian angels' are usually people's spirits looking over loved ones, not literal angels."