dark angel part 2
#2 of dark angel saga
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DISCLAIMER: CHARACTERS BELONG TO ME
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The sound of boots on stone awoke Angel, the realization that she was going to die today hit her, she smiled as she saw the prince still asleep in her cell, he had been up all night thinking how he could save her, she looked over at the door, there stood a large black wolf and two gaurd, Angel stood from the floor and curtseyed for the king
"boys you know what to do" the two gaurds walked into the cell and grabbed Angel, Scar awoke to the sight of two gaurd dragging away Angel, he wanted to stop them, but he would be betraying his father if he did, he was stumped, if he killed her he'd hate himself for life, if he didn't his father would kill her instead, either way she was going to die, he coudn't bare to think about it, her dead body laid on the stage, her blood on hsi hands and jaw. The regality cerimony was brutal, the angel was nailed to a cross via their hands, feet and wings, thenthey were brutally beaten, repetedly cut open, again and again, then their wings were remouved from them, and finally after many hours of torture they were killed, the executioner in this case Scar, would slit the wrists with his fangs, bit all the way up the arms makeing sure to bite deeply, then they would claw up the legs until they met the stomach. The claws would then be thrust repetedly into the stomach of the angel, and finnaly after all of this their neck was bitten, not fatal but deep, the body was then set alight while the angel was still alive, it burnt them to death, purgeing the world of them. Not one angel in the history of the nation had ever screamed or cried, not a single mercy was screamed, at most they got a small prayer.
"Scar, I would like to know why you are down here" Scar met his fathers gaze, he stood from the floor
"I was simply takeing out my frustration on her"
"I saw that, the marks on her face were you?" Scar nodded "thats my boy, now get washed, chainged and ready to kill her" the king walked away from the cell, closely followed by Scar
"I'm running out of time, I will not let you die, not now" he thought, the dim light of the tourches were extingushed by the prince as he walked out "I need you".
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Angel was being prepared for the ceremony, she was bound and battered, the tight rope cutting into her wrists, even when it drew blood, she gave no sound, she only smiled
"what wench, gonna cry for mercy?, or do you wanna say something?" Angel nodded, the soldier lent in
"I will cry for the one person deserving of it, and he is not you" she resumed her position
"you pathetic worm" he gut punched her, she fell to the floor breathless, he repetedly kicked into her again and again "screem and cry wench" the door burst open and in walked Scar, he only wore his black leather jeans and his black cloak, the cloaks collar was now pointed upwards, the top brushing the underside of his ears, arouns his neck was an onxy, encased in a golden frame
"what are you doing?" he threw the soldier away, he knelt and picked up Angel "she is to be my prey alone, understand, now go all of you" the soldiers stayed still "NOW!!!" they ran away like mice from a cat, Scar placed Angel onto the table in the room, he closed the door and pulled a knife from his belt. He cut the rope from her wrists, the frail girls arms collapsed at her side "are you allright?" she nodded "no really, be honest" she nodded again, he took her hands "I cannot think of a way to save you, please advise me" the last part was a ple for help
"why do you care for me?" her voice was broken with pain, her eyes somehow still remained dry, not a single tear was shed "is it not your duty to kill me? Scar nodded and then kissed the back of her hand
"I will not allow any more pain to befall you, I vowed last night in that cell that I would save you.....I just don't know how...I love you" he kissed the back of her hand delicatly, out of the blue she began to cry, the water streaked down her face like raindrops "are you crying?" sh nodded
"no-one has ever been this kind to me" at that moment the king walked in, Scar dropped her hand, all the king saw was her tears
"did you do this?" Scar nodded, looking from his father to Angel "my son you have just done the imposible, and for it you shall be rewarded, anything just ask for it" Scar looked at Angel
"one thing correct, any one thing" the king nodded "fine, then I wan't her to be spared" that shocked the king "she is so brave, she is younger than me and she only cries now" he sat Angel up "now grant my wish" the king nodded and said
"I decree that prince Scar shall have the choices over this girls life, he shall choose her path from now on" he picked Angel up and hugged her "now go, I must declare it to the people and the elders" Scar carried Angel from the room and into his.
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"Are you allright?" his words were so delicate, his voice now filled with love and worship, instead of anger, she nodded "and, is my bed comfy enough?" she nodded again "and the clothes, do they fit?" once more she nodded "and.." she put her fingure over his mouth
"everything is perfect, I thank you for saveing me sire" Scar took her hand and kissed it gently
"call me Scar" he stood from the floor and sat on the bed, his shadow laid over her body "is there anything you desire?" she shook her head "then sleep, enjoy your first night in a real bed" she closed her eyes, her skin was so soft, he body looked nothing short of angelic as she layed there, her hair draped out over the pillow, her white clothes, eveb her delicate smile, gods she was perfect. Scar sat in the chair of the room, not too close to make her, but not too far should he be needed, not that she'd ask for anything, he practiclly had to force her into the clothes and bath, even just to lay on his bed, she was so content to live her life in the dungeons, she probably was there so long it felt like home. He slowly drifted to sleep in the chair, he dreamed of her, the brave angel, all her perfection, her beauty only matched by her valor, he dreamed of the pair dnacing on the night winds, his arms around her body, holding her close to his chest, her soft face against his chest, her voice in his ear, the perfect dream. Scar awoke to a sudden sound, he looked to the bed, she was gone, the door was locked and the balcony open, he stood and grabbed his cloak, there on the balcony stood Angel, her black hair trailing in the night winds, she was crying, her gentle sobs, mad him become worried, he walked behind her and wrapped his cloak around her
"are you allright?" she nodded "don't lie to me" she shook her head "whats up?" he sat them down on a bench, she laid against his body, the soft fur tickiling her face, as if by magic the heart on Scar's chest began to close
"I cannot stay here, I am a disgusting creture to you, my very existance is a curse, that is why you burn us at the stake, why you torture us, why you lie to us" she pulled herself from his hold, his heart tore into two again "I will be leaving now" she stood and dropped the cloak, he saw that she was wearing her tattered white dress, she spread her wings and flapped into the sky, as she flew, small specks of water flew on the wind, the tiny droplets hit Scar's chest, each one felt like a bullet through the heart, the searing pain of the sadness he had caused, the anger at himself for doing it, and the torture of loseing something he loved so much. The heart on his chest split completely in two as she flew away.
"Why does love torture me so?".
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PART TWO HOPE YOU ENJOYED IT (AGAIN THE SAD FEELING)