Date: Mon, 22 Aug 2005 17:42:34 -0400 From: Carlos Moreno Subject: Fallen Angel Ch. 2 The following story involves minors having consensual sex, as well as adults with minors, adults with adults, and well angels with minors, angels with adults, and angels with angels. If you find any of the above upsetting or it is illegal in your area to read it, please leave. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- We walked out of the station and the firmament was punishing the earth with millions of minuscule stabbing of cold water called raindrops. I saw a sea of black in front of me, black coats, black suitcases, black umbrellas, all moving at unison as if dancing to the off tune melody of the rain slamming against the different surfaces that were all around; the symphony of rain. I walked in the rain with Danny in my arms, our raincoats the only barrier between us, and the fury of the Gods. Danny was scared of the thunder, and would press his small body on me when the blinding lighting would strike. I loved the rain; it is the utmost balance between chaos and peace, pretty much like myself. I walked looking down trying to avoid puddles, so as to keep my uniform clean. I did not need another detention for looking "unacceptable". From somewhere that seemed far I could hear the church tower's bells, Mass was beginning, I was in trouble. I started running, no longer caring about puddles, trying to move in between the clones. I ran and ran, Danny holding harder to my neck. Out of nowhere, as if brought by the rain a figure in complete white appeared in front of me, I tried to slow down, but I was going to hit this person, there was no way I could avoid it, I closed my eyes and then... I fell on a puddle of mud and garbage. What was that? I stood up and kept walking, soaked to the bone. As we approached the school I saw the gate was closed, it's thick, black, wooden door shut appearing almost as a wall. To either side of the gate there was a tower, in each tower a statute. The one in the right was archangel Uriel, in the left one archangel Lucifer, and right above the door there was the face of Gabriel, the patron of our school. There he was looking down upon the sinners, ready to go and report his sights to God. There was something about him, the way he looked down, that didn't seem... right. His face was suddenly familiar, but I couldn't quite make out from where. I walked around the school wall to the side door and went into the school grounds through the east gate. I then moved to the right and moved a statute that gave me access to a passage that went inside the school wall and the under the school. It would take me to the north side and right out of the pre school building where I had to drop off Danny. I had found out about this passage when I was in second grade. I had just started school and everyone laughed at me because I was poor, I was the one that was there because Signore Angelo, the owner of the school, gave me a scholarship. I was playing close to the wall when I tripped and knocked the statue down, I was so scared, but then I saw the whole right behind it. I walked into it and started moving deeper into its confines. First it was just made or rocks, roots in between them, but then it became pretty well illuminated, with marble floors and numerous paintings to each side. Further into it, the passage would open up into a huge round room with a fountain right in its center, from the base of the fountain all the way until it covered the whole surface of the room were images of the bible. The original sin, Cain and Abel, Noah's Arc, Abraham, David, Moses, Mary, the nativity, all in vivid colors all the way until right on top of the fountain there was the image of the lord crucified, his blood almost real. Around that image were some words, at first I thought they were in Latin, but they were in some sort of language I couldn't understand, they read: "E RY DI O INGENU. FRUTI DI E ANGE DI TRAYCO" I got scared at this point thinking I had gone into a special room I wasn't supposed to be in, so I ran back. When I got to the entrance it was closed, and no matter how much I pushed I couldn't get through, so I turned around and walked to the round room. I was terrified of getting caught, I had heard of the whippings the priest would administer to anyone who violated the rules, and I was sure I had violated every single rule the school ever had by now. I ran across the room to where another passage was and I just ran in it, it seemed as if I was running uphill and when I was about to collapse I saw a door. It was a heavy door, made of steel. I pushed it and Peeked my head into a dark room, no not a room, just a space. I stepped in it and it wasn't more than two feet wide by six feet long. I put my hand in the wall and it felt wet, like wet dirt. I moved my hand along the wall when I found a ladder I climbed it until I hit the ceiling, which was about ten feet from the ground. I punched it and it moved so I tired to lift it up and I couldn't so I push it to the side and it moved. I was blinded by the beam of light that came through the little space I had just opened I pushed the cover further and I moved out of the whole, to stand standing into one of the many chapels the school possessed. When I got out everyone was looking for me, it seems I had been missing for a few hours. I was in trouble, and that was made obvious when I was taken to the vice-headmaster's office. Father Emilio D'Espagne, he was old, almost too old for his life to be credible. His eyes were a very icy blue. That's all I remember about him, for they were his only distinct features, the rest of his face was lost in a sea of wrinkles with a small pink opening mimicking a mouth. He spoke softly, too softly, and that scared me. He asked me where I had been and since I was already in trouble I told him the truth, about the passage, the room, all of it. He just looked at me and said: - Don't lie, now tell me really where were you? -- - I'm telling the truth father. -- I swore, but he didn't believe me. - Enough! Stop this no sense and tell me where were you Joze Carlos. -- He screamed as he stood up and punched his hard wooden desk. -- You either tell me where have you been the last for hours, or I'll be forced to give you a month of before and after school detention. -- I didn't know what to do, I told the truth and was still punished. At least know I knew I could use that passage whenever I wanted, no one knew of it, no one but me. I used it any time I was late, it was an easy way to get to class without being caught. If you don't stop you can make it across the school in five minutes instead of the twenty it would take through the building due to all the different halls and doors connecting them. When I started bringing Danny down here I made him promise he couldn't tell anyone, and he has been loyal to that. As Danny and I came out of the chapel the rain was beginning to get harder and I had to run towards the building. After a thousand and more excuses were given to Danny's teacher as to why we were late I headed towards the main chapel in the center of the building... well... almost... right in the center of the building was the shrine where all school head masters were buried. Only staff was allowed in that area. As I moved through the halls of St. Martin's, the only sound being the water drops of my dripping pants hitting the cold stone floor. I have the talent to be completely silent, walking without making a sound, which allowed me to walk unnoticed and notice if anyone is close. I was walking down St. Jude's hall looking out into the school grounds which were barely visible though the thick curtain of rain when a voice made me stop on my tracks. - You look cold -- Said the boyish voice. I turned around and saw the same blonde kid I had seen on the station. Gabriel. - Gabriel? -- I asked to make sure, don't ask me why, I'm fourteen and stupid, and that was all I could come up with. - Come with me, I'll get you a change of clothes.- I don't know why but I followed him. He walked in front of me in completely silence, I could see his pale neck being touched by his golden silky hair. I stared as his hips moved side to side, dancing to a mute tune only he could listen too. His body is feminine and masculine all at the same time. He turned his head around and his green eyes found my coal ones and for a split second I was lost, once again, in his eyes. - Stop staring and try this on -- He said throwing me a school uniform from a closet I didn't even know existed. - Where did that come from? - I asked trying to ignore his comment - This is one of my closets, I have them around the school. My dad wanted me to be comfortable -- what? I was lost - Who's your Dad? -- - Franco Angelo -- WHAT?! The owner of the school! Why is this kid even talking to me! - Are you going to try them on or not? -- He said with a smile - Umm sure, where? -- - Right here, no one is allowed on this part of the school and we are both guys so who cares -- Gabriel said very matter-of-factly I didn't know what to say so I just started taking my clothes off, first my shoes and such and then my now crusty shirt, revealing my smooth chest, I could have swear his eyes were glued on my skin, but it was probably just my imagination. I was about to take my pants when I asked him to turn around, to which he laughed before doing it. I then dropped my pants to the floor and then my boxers for they were soaked as well. I pulled up the new pants up and they were a perfect fit. I told him to turn around now and when he saw me he smiled. - Cute, -- He said to my surprise -- now let's go to class you don't want to be late again. How did he?... I'll figure out later, he is right, I already skipped mass, I can't be late to class. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------- Thanks for those who e-mailed me about chapter one... you made my day! :) really :)! This is my first attempt for a complete story, chapter three it's on its way, and I need to start on chapter four. Hope you liked it! please e-mail me at angelusc@gmail.com if you want more!