This had to have been one of the worst days' ever for Raven. Her father was in one of his moods once more, turning to his drinking and violent ways once more. Generally, the girl would have never uttered the words "I hate you" across her lips, but that is exactly what had just happened. Her father had indeed came home from work, muttering about things that Raven had never really taken an interest to as he walked to the fridge, opened the door and opened a bottle of the intoxicating liquid once more. Then was his next action to sit in front of the TV, clicking through the channels until he came upon the news. All she simply did was walk in front of the TV as simply as possible when the man decided on impulse to throw the glass vase at her. Hardly having a moments notice to realize what was going on, the girl threw up her arms in order to block her face as shards of the broken vase cut her arms. "Move out of the way, will you Ray," shouted her father.
"T-that was mom's vase," Raven responded.
"And your point?"
"I hate you dad," she spat the words at him. "I really, truly do."
"Well good for you. Your birth was a mistake anyway."
Unsure what to say anymore, Raven ran back to the way that she had came, pushing the back door open with a loud bang. Her target was her only refuge, the stone angel that had been in her back yard for as long as she could remember with it's mysterious ways. The storm brewing over head as the rain drops made her hair wet and stick to her face, Raven would run towards the statue as she came to halt, falling on her knees in front of it, folding her hands in her lap and looking up into the stone face that met her gaze. "Why can't you ever actually be there for me," she murmured in a undirected question towards the thing.

The rusty and old angel statue was in her yard for ages, sicne she was eight years old this astue has been there and it moved every now and then, it seemed to have small things in its hands sometimes it was a small charm or another was a toy for her or something for her to eat. The statue was strange and it was even stranger as it seemed to be cracking every four days more and more. there was light coming from inside the statue as the wings that was outspread was cracking and light streamed from it. then the cracks got larger and larger before finally chunks of stone started to a fall off and break apart. when the statue was gone and the harsh light left, a man collasped to the ground he was young, older then her by a year his back was torn open like two large slits on his back invisble to the human eye but therw was massive goldena nd blue wings on his back that reached all sides of the yard and where powerful. they went into the angels back as he laid passed out on the yard hurt some cuts and slashes on his face and arms and legs. His clothing was torn up but all you could see was he had a golden necklace with a singal golden feather and written on it was Gabriel's name.

But coming forth from the woods was a massive hound that stood as a horse growling gently it walked toward them but it looked at the wounded angel and barked deeply at it him and then sat down. the hurt angel coughed in pain and groaned and held his side slightly "ughhhh, that hurt being trapped in there for six hundred years" he mutters gently there was a strange aura around him that was so strong and comforting like a mother and father put in one body.

Of course the girl had no idea what to think as a bright light blinded her. Covering her eyes, she would stand up. "What the..." Feeling the heat of the light disappear, Raven uncovered her eyes as she looked upon the body of a man lying on her lawn. She felt a peculiar, yet comforting sensation surround her as a large dog came out of her woods, a creature that she had never seen in a million years. Looking down she would see that the mans figure was scrapped up and that he had brightly colored wings. This is soo not happening, she thought quietly to herself as she continued to scan the mans body, the aura around him glowing.

"W-wha- huh?" was all that she could say. What was going on her. One second she was arguing and screaming at her dad, the next she was being given the evil eye by a large hound and looking at the body of a winged man in her back yard. Thinking this was all a dream, the girl would pinch her arm behind her back with no luck as to waking up.

The hound licked the males face as Gabriel grunted in pain eyes snapping open "ok ok, I'm awake i'm awake" he groaned in pain slightly as his eyes looked around everything was fuzzy and painful for him to keep his eyes open. the hound barked and growled gently as it helped the wounded male stand as Gabriel grunted and got up slowly "ugh, where am I and what year is it?" he mutters gently rubbing his head slightly.