Small and scared {Open}

[Juliet Snow Solstice]

Juliet had just finished work, now working at a coffee shop in New York, she had never expected the weather to be so frightful. A small shiver shook her body and she leaned up against a wall for support, she was nearing the parking lot where her car was kept, and yet, She still had to pass through the alleys in order to reach her frozen car. " Just my luck" she muttered, slipping on a patch of ice, and catching herself just before she landed on her rump. Looking up to face heaven she sighed, she should just go back for a few years, hoping that maybe when this generation died off, she could return and start all over.

But would anyone even give her the chance, to grasp it on her pixie tiny hands and look at what was so dear and precious to her? No. Life wasn't fair, and mortal life just kept her guessing the entire way. " Jeez, it's colder then hell out here" Juliet's hands where fading into a gorgeous shade of pink as she neared the parking lot, but she felt watched, almost as if someone was there just following her for the hell of it. Shaking her head she pressed on, of course nobody would be prowling around at this UN-godly hour. " A loser" Juliet murmured, but she just couldn't let herself relax. What in the world would be outside in minus thirty weather prowling around.?

[DEATH]

The cold doesn't bother Death as much as it would a human, he could be in Antartica one minute and a desert the next and wouldn't feel the slightest change in temperature, then again Death always carries a touch of cold around with him wherever he goes. Ususally he is not one to get himself involved with the lives of others, but the destiny-lines * of this girl are twisted, appearing to have no one end, not connecting with a person, place or object that could be the cause of her death.

As a wisp of smoke Death decends from the roof edge he had been standing on, but doesn't move to where Juliet is, instead the being moves quickly to a car not far from the girl. In this car is a shady looking man who had been watching Juliet, though Death does not have any telepathic abilities there is a connection between the two, a faint connection going from him to her. This man could possibly be the cause of Juliet's death.

Death becomes solid in the passenger seat in the same car as the shady man. He has no powers that could kill the man outright. With little hesitation Death reaches out and puts a hand on either side of the mans head and concentrates. He searching through the mans past and with his powers Death summons the ghosts of the three people this man has already killed; a mother and her child and a homeless man. Death speaks for the three, he speaks their sadness and anger into the mans ears. Breathing out slowly Death turns the mands head sharply to one side, the mans body going limp.

From inside the car there are three faint flashes of light, the three souls have been sent on, their tie to this world having been extinguised. Slowly Death exits the car, no traces of fingerprints or skin will be picked up, only perhaps the fibers from his cloths. Anything the police to pick up will only lead to a man who has been dead for almost five years.

[Juliet Snow Solstice]

Juliet felt a coldness, one that she hadn't felt since she died, since she was killed. She shook her head, nothing was wrong, nothing was wrong. she held her hand against her stomach to stop her labored breathing, she was freaking herself out. " hello?" Her voice was swallowed by the inky blackness that surrounded her. She began to run, her heart beating incredibly fast, she thought it's purpose was to break out of her chest like one of the Aliens in her favorite movie. Juliet was nearing the mouth of the alley when she caught sight of a man leaving her car. She started to sneak to wards her Trans Am, then she saw him walking away, her anger was getting the better of her and she had to remind herself to remember God's practice.

" Hey! you Stop right there!" Juliet called out, her little bell voice did not even match the fury she intended it to hold. She now ran to wards him, then she slipped, sliding on the ice and hitting her head on the ground. Moaning she landed near the grill of her gar, her wings phased out of her back and she wrapped herself inside them, trying to escape the pain. Juliet allowed herself slip once, spitting out a long sentence of curses and she drew her legs up to her chest in a lose fetal position, her crimson blood staining her gorgeous snow white wings. " Crap" she muttered, trying to cover the wound with her hands.

[DEATH]

Death turns around slowly to look at Juliet, only to have her slip out of view as she falls to the ground and for a moment he can see the aura of an angel surround her. "An angel, interesting that I didn't sense or see that before". Once more making himself smoke Death reenteres the car, 'touches' the man and makes his body disappear with some help of the spirits of the dead. Reforming outside the car Death moves around to the front of the car. He looks at the girls wings, stained red with blood. "I would not expect such words to come out of the mouth of one meant to be so pure". Death laughs to himself. "I fear to think what your master would think".

"Unfortunatly I cannot heal your wounds, but been what you are they should meand on their own without any help". "As you can probably guess I am not your average person, what with my knowing of what you are. You perhaps want to know who or what I am, but I dont' think I should be needing to tell you just yet". "I am sorry for starteling you, but there was someone in your car but he is gone now".

[Juliet Snow Solstice]

Juliet looked at him out of the corner of her misty green eyes, A man in her car? " uhh, thanks mister....?" She didn't even know his name, the man saved her pathetic life and she didn't lnow his name. " My name's Juliet, and thank's for getting rid of the man in my car...Umm..." Julet felt awkward just standing around, nothing new, but just standing here with this man gave her an errie feeling, like her life was going to end, she put her hands on the ice and stood up, her wings fluttered, where the blood stained ehr wings, it faded untill the spots became black. " Greeaattt, Now i'm an outcast, an angel with peppered wings. some might thing im a half breed" she muttered, sitting on the hood of her car.

The man was frightening, suddenly a realization hit her " Oh my heavens, you Death!" How stupid could she've been? She's seen his face once before, 'course she would've looked diffrent back then, no so many scars but...Still! Juliet fought the urge to scream, but Juliet still was utterly afraid of him. " What's...er...up?" she murmured, her voice soft.