Thread: Welcome to Water-Stone

She walked to the building that now was her home and her job place, the new infirmary. She opened the door and a lot of cats greeted her and the newcomer. Although she had been in the town for a couple of hours she had gathered a big group of cats. "Hello, kitties, mom's back." She closed the door and left the white cat on the ground. Now that she was safe inside her home she unfolded her wings and stretched them.

He decides to pay the Nurse a visit in the infirmary so he stands up and walks to the door of the infirmary about to walk in

She felt someone closing in, her wings folded quickly and disappeared and she took medicines from the boxes that were scattered all over the place and walked to the cupboards to left them there.

He walks in and sees Rachel "Uh sorry I just thought it was rude to not introduce myself because I haven't seen you around here before. I'm Robert Michaels He holds his hand out for her to shake

She left the medicines on a desk and approached him with a smile. "Pleased to meet you, Mr. Michaels. I'm Rachel Angelus. She said while shaking the man's hand. "I arrived this morning." Then she turned and kept putting the medicines on the shelves.

"You arrived this morning? Interesting...how did you get here? I didn't see a car or any type of vehicle for miles in a few days."

She felt curiosity and mistrust coming from the man. "I came by foot. The medicines and and boxes arrived a few days before I did." She lied while taking more medicines and leaving them on the shelves and cupboards. In fact, she arrived there flying, but she didn't know that man and she didn't know if she could trust him. Some of the cats approached Robert with curiosity and sniffed him.

"By foot? That must have been some walk you had" He looks down and sees all the cats "Wow you must really like cats"

A tiny smile apeared on her face. "Yes, I love them." She looked at the cats.

He looks outside looking at the sun going down he smirks and looks back at Rachel "Excuse me but I have to be going, Goodbye." He walks out of the Infirmary

"Goodbye." She waved at him and kept unpacking the boxes. "It's getting late and I've just started." She pouted.

She was taking some bandages out of a box when she felt it. A dark and evil presence. A demon. Her light bow appeared instantly on her hand as the bandages fell into the box again. She exited the shop and took off, her wings now visible. She looked around with her now shining green eyes, which made it difficult to see her face and spotted the demon. It was huge and looked dangerous. "You, son of Lucifer, you shouldn't be here. In God's name I command you to leave this town and its people alone."

Rachel was about to say something bad to the man when she realized that he was taking her to the infirmary. Then, she smiled. "Thank you, Mister..." She said, waiting for him to introduce himself.

"Lassiter, I do not want people knowing my first name." Clyde placed Rachel down softly on one of the beds in the infirmary before going through to find bandages and the right medications for her wounds, placing a few in his pocket for robert himself. He returned to her side and began nursing her wing. "I am no doctor, but when you're a lone, it's best you learn how to take care of yourself"

"Then, thank you Mr. Lassiter." She grimaced again when he started to take care of her wound. "It's broken, you've got to put it back into its right place before bandaging it."

Clyde nodded and carefully mended her wing, pulling on it carefully so it'll straighten but not snap. After he was done, he applied the bandages

Most of Rachel's bruises and cuts were healed. The cats surrounded them, sniffing at Clyde and meowing or purring. Some of the cats hissed at the man and gave their back at him. Rachel stroked some of them.

Clyde chuckled and bent down to scratch one of the cats' ears. When he finished with Rachel, he looked at her "there, I think you'll be set after you rest. What is with you two anyways?"

"He's a demon, I'm an angel." She shrugged. "We are born to be enemies." She looked over her shoulder at her wounded wing. It would take a day or two to heal and she wouldn't be able to fly for a week, more or less.

Clyde pulled up a chair "we're all born enemies my dear. But we all have that one greater enemy we all fear, hate, will team up with our lesser enemy to defeat him. As the saying goes "the enemy of my enemy is my friend". Someday you two will out your difference aside and realize, no one is born enemies against one another" Clyde picked up one of the kittens and began stroking it's head, making the little thing pur

Rachel looked at him through her shining eyes. "That's something to think about. But, we can't help it, our species have been fighting since the world began to turn, it's in our veins."

Clyde set the kitten down when it wanted to join it's friends. "As a shapeshifter, I can decided which side I want. I can be an angel, demon, or even both. I know it's in our veins to naturally be enemies towards each other, but remember, demons were also once angels"

She smiled. "In fact, that's a myth. No one really knows where demons came from. Some think they are former angels, some others that they are from a different species."

He walks in to the infirmary and overhears what Rachel says"Well if you were wondering about the history about demons why dont you ask one?"

Rachel looked at him. "Because I don't wonder about the history of demons."

"Well then dollface dont assume what you dont know"

Rachel frowned. "I'm not assuming anything. Like I said I don't care about their history. I was just explaining that it can be one of the two options. Or maybe, it could be a third one."

Seeing how the angel and the demon were keeping themselves occupied with each other, Clyde turned himself into a rattlesnake and slithered out

Rachel's attention turned immediately to Everett and his hand. She got off of the bed, her wings disappeared as so did the shine in her eyes. She looked like a normal human. "Let me see." She walked to the man and took his hand, then she proceeded to examine the bandages. "Have you cleaned the wound before bandaging it?"

He quickly retracted his hand away from Rachel's touch, "Yeah, and I don't need nobody lookin' at it. I just need somethin' to make it Hirt less. Got anything?" He asked