There's an angel on my couch - Velvemilly/Emivette, part 2
Velvette sat on the sofa, Emilly by her side, her gaze distant and thoughtful. She sighed, the situation wasn't the best and thinking about it, she shouldn't have brought that angel to her house.
Like it or not, that was now her problem. A problem she got herself into.
She ran her eyes down Emilly's figure, observing every little detail of her glowing figure, angels were indeed beautiful beings, she had never been in the presence of one and it was simply...Emilly cleared her throat, Velvette blinked and looked at her.
"Do you feel any better?"
"A little. It still hurts.''
"I can't call a doctor, I hope you understand... An angel, a seraph, in hell? Imagine how people would react. It's not every day that an angel falls from the sky."
"Anyway, do you remember what happened before the fall? Is your memory better?"
"No, I mean, I can remember some points, you know? Sera, she... was a friend I knew in Heaven..."
"She must be worried about you."
"...Want...to eat something? Do angels feel hungry?"
"No, no...But, I...I think I can eat something."
"Okay, you wait here, I'll ask my assistant."
Velvette leaves, leaving Emilly alone in the living room. She gets up with difficulty and walks to the apartment window. The red sky fell over the city, she could see the sinners walking through the bright streets of the district. She stretched out her hand, looking at the faint reflection of her figure, her wings closed, still injured, she felt her eyes water.
She knew why she was there, she had made her way to end up there.
Sera didn't want to believe her, she didn't want to believe Charlie's idea, since the redemption of that sinner, things in paradise were different, the seraphim whispered about a war.
Emilly wouldn't go to the fight, she didn't believe in that, she saw potential in those souls and the good that was in them, she would do everything to prove that Sera should believe in redemption. Even if that meant that Emilly became a fallen angel, she would help with the redemption of those souls.
She thought about Velvette, the sinner had helped her without knowing her and until then, she had been treating her well, even taking care of her wings. Sera was wrong, there were souls that needed to be saved, Emilly would prove it by helping one of them.