LEGEND OF THE FALLEN ANGEL

CHAPTER 5: CONFUSED

Damon was in shock. Everything seemed like a dream to him. When he saw the first notification, he thought he was starting to gain his powers as an angel back, but what was this?

His face turned pale as he was in utter disbelief, but the scream of the boy woke him up, and he tried to act. He wasn't in his right mind, but one thing he knew was that people mustn't see him at that moment or he might get killed as a monster. 

He turned to look at Tiana, and thankfully, she was asleep. To his surprise, she had a very big smile on her face even after what he did to her, and that made Damon wonder what kind of person she was, but more than that, he knew he had to get out of the room. 

He turned around to look at the crying boy only to find out he had collapsed, and a loud grunt escaped from his mouth. He took a few steps forward toward the boy, and he saw that he wasn't responding. Having confirmed that, Damon escaped from the room and made his way home with red eyes... He was in a big mess. 

"Marcus, the doctor said you are fine. It was just a shock from waking up after getting hit that way." He heard Wendy's voice coming from his front, but he was too lost to think about her. 

He continued running, hoping to escape from everyone, but he was soon grabbed by a hand and was stopped in his tracks. He raised his head to see who it was only to find out that it was his earthly mother, Wendy. "Where are you running to? You shouldn't be running that way after what happened to you. Aren't you scared that the plaster on the back of your head and the one on your forehead will be removed?" She asked with great concern on her face. 

Damon forced himself out of Wendy's grip and looked at her. "Was I injured?" He questioned with confusion on his face. He hadn't felt any pain in the back or front of his head since he woke up, so was he really injured?

Wendy laughed softly. "You are still in shock, my baby. The doctor said you would soon be alright." 

Damon touched the back of his head, still in confusion, and right there, he could feel something attached to his hair, but what surprised him was that even though he was pressing on it so hard, he wasn't feeling any pain. It was like...

He quickly shook his head and touched the front of his head too, He pressed on it, expecting it to be painful, but it was the same. He wasn't feeling any pain.... it was as if the wounds were already healed!

His face turned pale again, and his eyes turned redder. He felt something rolling down his face, and when he touched it, he realized it was water. "I'm crying again? Damn this human body!" He cried out as he fell to the ground. 

Once again, Damon was devastated, and he cursed Orilas for doing this to him. 

"Why? Why are you crying, baby? Are you feeling any pain? Are you hungry again? What's wrong with you?" Wendy panicked as she moved closer to him, but Damon pushed him away, stood up, and ran away from the school premises. 

The journey home was far, and he wouldn't have loved to run all through on a normal day, but it wasn't a normal day to him. It was as if it were another death for him, and he was bitterly mourning that as he made his way home. 

Getting home, he saw his father outside the house, preparing for work as he was cleaning his shoes, but Damon didn't say a word of greeting before walking past him. 

"Son, are you okay? Your mother said you were injured earlier. Do you feel better now?" Lucas, his earthly father, questioned worriedly. 

Damon turned to look at him and shook his head. "I don't feel alright. I don't feel good at all." He replied. He wished he could ignore Lucas and walk away, but his humane part still felt for Lucas, making it difficult for him to disrespect him. 

"Why? Are the wounds painful? Were you very injured?" Lucas panicked. 

He stared at Lucas for a while before he turned around and walked into the house without replying to him. He entered his room and locked the door behind him as he didn't want anyone to disturb him. He knew Wendy and Lucas would want to talk to him, but he wasn't in the mood to talk to them as he had a lot on his mind. 

He was still on this thought when he started hearing screams from outside, but he couldn't care less. "The kids must be back from school again." He mumbled to himself, ignoring the screams. 

Soon, Little Damon felt his eyes closing, and before he knew it, he fell asleep. Waking up after a few hours, he realized they were still screaming outside, and he frowned. He stood up from his bed and walked toward the door. "These earthly people are so annoying. They wouldn't stop making noise no matter what!" He lamented as he opened the door and stepped out of the house, but the scene in front of him shocked him. 

Damon stepped out to meet hundreds of dead bodies in front of his house, and all around him were countless dead bodies!