The Prophecy

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The  dream  didn't  start  off  scaryIn  fact  it  was  the  perfect  dreamMichael  tangled  his  fingers  in  your  hair  and  you  smiled  as  the  sun  hit  your  face.  "I  can't  believe  it's  overIt's  surrealI  can  finally  hold  you  without  the  fear  of  Ashton  trying  to  harm  you."  He  said  and  stroked  your  cheekYou  snuggled  closer  to  his  chest  and  breathed  in  his  scentIt  was  a  mixture  of  Angel  Sugar  and  dewy  grass.  His  white  wings  were  soft  as  a  warm  fleece  blanketMichael  in  general  was  just  comforting  and  relaxing.  "I'm  still  sorry  about  everything  that  happenedIt  was  awful  how  we lost...you  knowHimI'm  sorry  Michael."  You  placed  your  hand  on  his  chest  and  gave  him  a  look  of  sympathyHe  took  a  deep  breath  and  smiled  weakly.  "I  know  it  happened  for  a  reasonBut  I  know  if  he  were  herehe'd  see  how  happy  we  areHe  understoodHe  knew  something  was  going  to  happenHis  heart  was  bigger  than  the  worldI'll  always  remember  him  that  way."  You  intertwined  your  hand  with  his  and  rested  your  head  on  his  shoulder  and  looked  up  at  the  fluffy  white  cloudsMichael  flicked  his  finger  and  the  blue  flame  shot  out  of  his  hand  and  collided   with  one  of  the  cloudscausing  it  to  explode  like  a  fireworkHe  did  this  several  more  times  until  all  the  clouds  disappeared.  "Y/N  promise  me  something."  He  whispered.  "Anything  Michael."  He  looked  in  your  eyes.  "Promise  me  you'll  run  if  something  happens  to  me."  He  said  softlyYou  raised  your  eyebrows  and  he  looked  away.  "What  do  you  mean?"  You  asked  moving  his  face  back  towards  youYou  let  out  a  scream  when  you  saw  his  eyes  had  turned  red  and  his  wings  were  pitch  black.

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"Y/N? Y/N! Wake up!" You opened your eyes and Michael was hovering over you, his eyes black. "What happened Y/N? You started screaming and kicking and I couldn't get you to wake up." You realized you were shaking and sweating and you sat up slowly. "I-I dreamed you had red eyes and black wings." You said softly. Michael cupped your face in his hands and pet your hair helping you calm down and breathe. "It's over now. I'm here. I won't leave you. Take deep breaths aziazor." He spoke in a honey like voice. You looked into his now green eyes and caught your breath and kept your focus on his eyes. When he was sure you caught your breath, he placed a kiss on your lips and set his hands on your waist. You closed your eyes and melted into the kiss forgetting about the scarlet eyes. He pulled away and lingered on your skin and kept his hands on you. "You're safe with me Y/N. I won't let anything happen to you."

"Hi Y/N!" Luke beamed and greeted you. You smiled and took a seat next to him and glanced at the book he was reading. "The Curses of The Darkness?" You questioned. Luke cleared his throat and nodded. "Uh yeah. I'm just doing some research. But I can do that later. So what's up? You said it was urgent?" He asked. "Have you seen Michael's wings lately?" You asked. He scratched his chin and bit his lip. "Not since dinner. Why? Is something wrong with them? Did he set them on fire again?" You were about to ask about the fire thing, but decided to get to the point. "His wings are turning white. Does that mean he's turning light? If so, what will Ashton do to him if he sees?" Luke pondered about this for a few moments before jotting down some notes. "I've never heard of this happening to a dark angel before. I can look it up. It may take a while but I'll spend all night if I have to trying to find any answers. Anything else I should know about micaelazodo  de  mononusa?" He asked with a smile. You smiled back and squeezed his hand. "I don't think so. What does that mean?" He kissed the top of your hand. "Micaelazodo  de  mononusa  means 'Strong of heart'. I think it suits you." He admitted. You wrapped your arms around his neck and hugged him tightly. "Thank you for everything Luke. I don't know how I'll ever repay you." You whispered. He skimmed your bare arm with the tip of his finger and squeezed you. "There's no need to repay me dear  el. I'd do anything for you."

You ended up finding Skylar and told him everything that happened with Michael and that you were sorry to get him involved. He smirked and crossed his arms. "You can't get rid of me that easily. I'm still going to help you in any way I can." You hugged him and thanked him before searching for Michael again. You were walking down a dark hallway when you noticed the lights flicker. You quickened your pace and hoped the flickering would stop. The lights shut off and you heard the pounding of your heart in your ears. You heard wings flapping and the lights switched back on and Ashton was standing in your way.

"Hello Y/N. I haven't seen you in a few days." He said with a smirk. Your lip trembled and your hands formed into fists. "Where's Michael?" You asked through your teeth. He pretended to pay interest in his hands and he chuckled. "I'm afraid Michael is indisposed at the moment. But don't worry. I'll have him back to you before sundown." You swallowed and kept your tense stance. "What did you do to him?" You asked with a force to your voice. He smiled his frightening smile and his eyes flickered red. "Nothing that would impair him for longer than a week." Seeing the anger in your eyes, he placed a hand on your shoulder and you ripped it off. "Y/N there's an order around here. Michael has broken that order more than once. He will suffer the consequences because that's the order. I wish there was another way but I don't have a choice." You scoffed. "But you're the head angel or whatever! You can change the order!" You hissed and he looked impressed by your protective instincts. "You're right. I can. I just choose not to. If I changed the order, more dark angels would break it! And we can't have that can we?" He said in a husky voice and ran his fingers down your cheek. You flinched when he reached your neck. His cackle gave you goosebumps and he stopped touching you. "Perhaps you should make sure you're prepared for what you might see tonight when Michael walks in your room instead of spending your time chewing me out. Trust me. He'll need more attention than I ever will." He spread his wings and barreled down the hall and vanished. You looked after the darkest of the dark angels and held back your tears.

He  can't  be  savedHe  can't  be  savedThe  sacrifice  must  be  madeChoices  choicesEach  one  is  preciousEach  one  is  dangerousChoose  carefullyYou  will  lose  someone  dear  to  you  because  you  must  pay  the  priceYour  choice  will  destroy  you  no  matter  which  oneHe  can't  be  savedHe  can't  be  savedYour  time  is  running  outYour  life  is  going  to  be  altered  in  ways  you  can't  imagineHearts  of  many  will  be  brokenSouls  of  many  will  be  dispersed  across  the  realmThe  choice  is  yoursWhich  one  will  you  chooseHe  can't  be  savedHe  can't  be  saved.

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