Andrew, slammed his door, sighing and slid down the side. "Damnit..." He's a regular thirteen year old boy, brown hair and the most amazing hazel eyes. He has a pet mouse, named Azrael....So adorable and brown and soft. Azrael was once human, a girl more specifically. She was cursed to be a mouse until someone loved her. Andrew has had her since he was ten, and if she was human she was ten. Now they are both thirteen if you take her human years. Azrael: [Az-Ray-Al] Noun-Angel of Darkness or underworld. "So much stupidity Az..." Andrew said, sighing. She squeaked, meaning she understood. She hopped on Andrew's hand and squeaked some more. "Who's a adorable mouse? Who's my baby?" Andrew said, smiling and petting her. "ANDREW HAWK! LET'S GO!" his mother shrieked from downstairs. "I gotta go Az...I'll be back soon, I promise. ------- Awkward love type thing. >.<
She squeaked for Six hours a day in the school days, waiting for Andrew. That one Friday...in febuary was the thirteenth. Andrew was pissed off as usual when he got home from school and threw his backpack on his bed. He walked right over to her cage and opened it up. "Friday the thirteenth, who wouldve thunk?" She squeaked, knowing Andrew didn't know what she was saying. "Me Andy!" she squeaked. Andrew cuddled her, and blew air kisses. She jumped out of his hand, and fell over as if she died. Andrew fell to his knees, and started panicking. "Az?! Az?!" he cried. Her paws stretched out slowly, then her hind legs turned into human legs and her mouse head turned into a girls head. Her brown hair covered her face, and her light turquoise eyes.
Andrew backed against the wall, gasping and hyperventilating, watched as the girl stood up, in nothing but a black dress. "Andy?" "There is in no way in HELL that is Az." "Andy, it's me! AZRAEL!" she spat, hugging him. "No! You were my pet mouse!" "Andy-" "Don't call me that!" "I can! I have been squeaking that everyday for three years!"
"But you were a mouse!" "Yeah, WERE. NOT IS." He sank to the floor, covering his face. "Andrew! Is everything- who the bloody hell is this!?" his mother boomed, pointing a finger at Azrael. "That is...Natalia! Shes my science partner for our project!" Andrew quickly answered, lying.
"Okay then...Will she be staying over?" Mrs. hawk asked, glaring at Azrael. "Yes mom..." "Well then, good luck on the project!"
She smiled falsely and exited. "Godamn....Now you have to answer some questions Azzie." he said, turning to her from the door. "Depends," she giggled. "There a specific subject?" "Yeah, why the hell you aren't a mouse but a GIRL?" "Oh yeah, I was cursed." "Fantastic." he cheered sarcastically. "Yeah, thrilling. But you might have to hide me more often...." "Why?" "I'm yours...you bought me three years ago." "Seriously? But how am I going to hide you from mom?!" "Im flexible Andy. I got this."
She sat inside of a box, with the house phone. At lunch in school for andrew, he called her. "Azzie, how are you holding up?" he asked. His friends were smiling grinning. "I'm doing fine." she said quietly.
"You still have enough food for when I come home?" he asked worriedly. "Yurp Andy..." she answered. "Good, now be quiet. I love you...." his voice trailed off. He hung up. "What about love?...."