The Final Battle Sneak Peak

I've started writing the third and maybe last book, I wrote part for Applesause. I hope it makes it, but here is an extended version.

Family becomes enemies and love become hate. Can Isabelle save the bonds between her family and her once sister Sarah before everything comes crashing down? Read on to find out.

The sky was dark and the air was cold around Isabelle's body as she flew through the star-filled night sky. Her dark angel wings were getting tired from tonight's long list of errands, she was only about half way done. She sighed, the sky was still dark and more had to be done before she could return home to rest. It was almost silent, the only sound you could hear were the gentle flapping of Isabelle's wings she'd been cursed with. She never wanted to be like this, this wasn't her choice.

The breeze was gentle blowing through Isabelle's dark brown hair. She enjoyed flying at night , the sky was clear and quiet. Flying had beat walking in the long run. A distant bullet shot shattered the silence of the night. The bullet had scraped her left wing, if it had hit she would of crashed. The girl who fired it flew up off the ground into the air, she was only a foot away from her once sister.

Isabelle saw Sarah and the tension of the night grew stronger. They were once family until she joined the dark side and changed. "Sarah! How could you, turn your backs to us and laugh. You betrayed us all!" Upset, the tears rolled down Isabelle's cheeks as she tried to forget that painful night. They were now bitter enemies.

Sarah just laughed at Isabelle's expense, "You still think of that? Love makes us weak. I never cared about any of you, you were weakened by love."

Isabelle floated there fighting her tears. "I saved you life. You come back and hurt the ones that saved you, you have no pity."

Sarah just laughed more, "I will show you death. You haven't looked him in hs eyes yet, you will soon." She pulled out her gun and pointed it at the wing that was missed and shot the target.

Isabelle couldn't avoid the blow in anyway, it was all too fast. She lost flight and fell toward the ground, her landing was a painful thud. Isabelle was out when she landed on the ground, only the darkness of night surrounded her.

Humans rushed out of there homes to see what happened. One women's husband was brave enough to approach Isabelle and offer her help, others stood on their porches watching the scene. Isabelle was unconscious and couldn't refuse the help.