Chapter 1 - The note

The Hour



Florie was sitting in her bamboo chair. She couldn't believe what was happening. The sound of chirping birds miles away were suddenly fading with roars and dark powers she can sense. This time, she didn't care. She knew what was happening. She knew where the dark powers are coming from. She knew that they were all going to die. Florie stared at the white paper in front of her that was sitting in her wooden table. This note told her all about it. All about what was happening. And why they are going to die. Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. “Flor? Flor! Are you there?” The sound of her best friend's voice mumbled behind her wooden door. “Snap out of it, Abigail, just crash into the door just like in the movies. Who knows? Maybe the enemy's got her.” “Fira's right, Abigail, we could just buy another door for her and say, `Love Sweetie....and such such.'” “Let's go, girls, lets crash the door!” And with that, after three suspending seconds that Florie wasn't really worried about, the door was on the floor, four angels came in, and stared at the green angel's miserable face. “Um...sorry about the door, Flor, we'll buy you a new one.” Sweetie said, smiling sweetly, and obviously, fakely. “No can't do,” Florie said, still staring at the note, “That door was there for ages and ages. There is no way you could replace it.” “I know!” Sky said, jumping, “Ask Princess Abigail to travel us back...” “With all these stuff happening here, the sound of angels screaming and birds fading away, that's all you can think of, Sky? Traveling back into time just to get that stupid door?! How selfish are you!” Florie yelled, jumping in front of Sky. “Hey, Florie, chill!” Abigail said calmly, defending Sky, “Sky was just kidding around. And, hey, how could you be so...over reacting...about this? Let Goddess Amelia do the job.” Florie looked at the note. Abigail took it, and read it loudly,



Your planet will pay. Prepare for the worst. We have kidnapped your goddess, Amelia. To get her back, one powerful angel must save her, no more than an hour. Hurry, hurry, hurry! Time is ticking!



Even Abigail was so shocked at this, that she dropped the letter from her hands. Sky looked down, miserably, Fira looked at the window, angry look at her face, and Sweetie started crying. “It's ok, Sweet,” Abigail said to Sweetie, hugging her, “It's not like you are the only one going to die, All of us are. Don't feel so left out.” “Wait,” Fira said, coming back to her senses, “The note says, to get Goddess Amelia back, one powerful angel must save her, no more than an hour...which means...” Sky's halo floated higher than usual. “One of us...or possibly others must go and save the Goddess!!! But...the question is...who?”



A.N First chappie of `The hour'

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