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2024-05-10
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2025-01-19
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Death Angel

Summary:

Sam Krieger was you average woman when she died and became a Death Angel , or a grim reaper if you prefer. Now she along with her team of Death Angels must carry out the duties of Death.

Notes:

Thank you all for reading. I hope you enjoy this story. I will be posting a chapter each week on a random day.

(See the end of the work for more notes.)

Chapter 1: Prologue

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Sam Krieger got in her car after her overnight shift at the memory care facility. Turning the key in the ignition she started her car then exited the parking lot. She drove on the road making her way home before stopping at a KWIK Trip to grab a chocolate milk, a chocolate iced glazer, and a sausage, egg, and cheese croissant sandwich for breakfast.

                She started walking to the counter to pay for her breakfast when the doors burst open to reveal a man holding a pistol. Before she could register what was happening, she heard the gun go off and felt the bullet hit her chest. Collapsing on the floor blood started pooling around her. Seconds pass as her soul leaves her body.

                Her soul looks down to see her dead body. “Well shit.” She spoke.

                “Shit is right.” Someone said to her.

                Turning she saw a black male looking at her. “Can I help you?” She asked.

                “Yes and no.” He told her. “You see you are now dead obviously.”

                “Obviously.” She said bewildered observing the male seeing his black cloak and scythe on his back. “So, what about you?”

                “I am a Death Angel, or a grim reaper if you prefer.”

                “Cool I guess and what do you want with me?”

                “Well normally when you die you would either go up, or down.”

                “Money out of all the registers!” The robber ordered the cashier.

                “One moment please.” The angel said calmly pulling out his scythe and walked over behind the robber before using it to stab him in the chest. “Now we just wait for him to die.”

                “So, am I going to heaven or hell?” Sam asked.

                “Well, you are definitely not going to hell.” He said smartly. “You might eventually make it to heaven if you survive.”

                “Survive what?”

                Before the angel could answer, police sirens loudly approached the gas station. Sighing, he quickly speaks. “Being a death angel.”

                The doors barged open to reveal two police officers with their guns drawn pointing at the robber. “Weapon on the ground now!”

                The robber quickly turned towards them pointing his pistol at them. The officer’s reacted by firing on the robber killing him instantly. The robber’s soul left his body and chains came from the floor before they wrapped around him before dragging him through a hole that appeared from the ground. Once his soul was gone through the hole closed like it never appeared.

                Sam looked stunned at what she just saw. She continued to stare at where the hole was until she felt the angel shake her shoulder. She turned her head to see the angel using his head to motion for her to follow him. She nodded following the angel into the next phase of her existence.