@Fraust
(It's about 7:40 pm for me)
(It's about 7:40 pm for me)
"What the hell are you man, I need a real answer. No fucking way that you're an angel!" Darren was getting angry and confused, he didn't even notice he was yelling.
(same)
(lol 6:40 for me)
"Darren? You okay?"
"W-What else would I be? Of course I'm an angel! Do you not believe in heaven or angels or something? Because this should be enough proof for you." Lloyd gestured towards his wings.
"No Stormy are you okay with this? This isn't normal, this isn't real. Angels don't- they-" Darren sighed finally realizing he was yelling and scaring everyone.
"I don't know man." Darren sat down so he wouldn't pass out.
"So there's like a God too?" Darren stared at his feet.
"Well it depends i guess."
"Yes! Who else would be in charge of a host of angels that are sent out to fight against… well, I don't remember what we were fighting. It was long ago, so it could have been humans or demons, but that's not important."
"Depends on what?" Darren said finally calming down but still confused.
"How old are you?" Darren stood walking slowly towards Lloyd.
"Depends on what you believe." Stormy said.
"What I believe? I believe that my mom died when I was 8 and if there was a god he wouldn't have let that happen." Darren snapped. He never told people about his mom.
"Physically and mentally, about 15. I don't remember exactly how old I actually am though; most angels just don't keep track. Technically, they're immortal, but we can be stabbed or something and still be killed. Although, I believe it's roughly five human years to one angel years, so that makes me approximately… um, 75?"
"Oh i'm sorry…." Stormy said, looking down at his feet.
"What I believe? I believe that my mom died when I was 8 and if there was a god he wouldn't have let that happen." Darren snapped. He never told people about his mom.
"God is just, and many people think he is not good because he allows things like that. Humans sinned when they were created, and they knew the punishment was death. There is redemption for those who believe in Him and his Son, the Christ, but those who don't are punished by an eternity away from Him."
Darren turned to Lloyd. "I'm not upset man, just confused. I don't understand what you are and I need time to wrap my head around it. And Stormy, don't be sorry that's why I don't tell people about my mom. I don't need pity from anyone…"
"If you're an angel… why aren't you in heaven or something?" Darren questioned Lloyd quietly.
"Ok…"
"I told you guys earlier, I got captured in battle, presumed dead, and I can't go back. Those were the conditions, and I had no choice in them. I'm stuck here."
"Stuck in high school?" Darren scoffed. "That sucks man."
"Why do you even go? To school I mean?"
Stormy laughed a little, feeling more comfortable.
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