1 Judah Reams

Judah was a young man, not nearly two days over fourteen years of age. Thin and agile, but easily wounded emotionally and physically. No one would ever understand him the way he needed to be understood. He couldn't even protect himself when it came to his family. He was short, only four foot three and ninety eight point nine pounds. He was mostly just skin and bones. Granted, he wasn't human, but he can't show it to people. He is an Angel, sent from Hell.

Judah is a fourteen year old high school student, with many problems. And who doesn't know what he truly is, or how to harness his power to help him instead of completely demolish him. His life changed though when he met, the new high school quarter back rich boy, Maxwell Jordan. Who is a demon sent from Heaven, but that's a story for another day. Now, enough back story, let's get to the real story.

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Judah sat quietly at a lunch table all by himself. No one ever leaves him alone, because he is different from the. His glimmering white hair was given the appearance it was glowing because of the lighting in the school. The lead football player, Darien Musk approached him along with full back, Allen Corrides, and Jared Londern the hiker. "What do you want Darien?" Judah asked calmly. Though his body gave his fear away to them.

Darien smirked, "What do I want? I don't know you, you tell me what I want?" Judah sighed and stood up, closing the book he was reading and pushed in his chair, starting to walk away. Allen grabbed him, throwing him into Jared, who shoved him to the ground at Darien's feet. Darien kicked him in the ribcage, and stepped on the back of his neck keeping him pinned to the ground, "Did you really think you were going to be able to walk away from us like that Judah?!" Judah lay on the floor partially able to breathe.

The three football players beat him up pretty bad, to the point where he was transferred to the hospital after school. Doctors asked him what happened and he simply said, "I fell down the stairs and took a tumble out the door, nothing more." The doctors didn't believe him, but they said nothing about it. He had been in the hospital six different times in under three days.

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So sorry that it is short, but it's Three fifteen in the morning and I haven't slept at all.