A short feather on a stranger's shoulder, I looked at him who was standing in front of me. I was the only one who was able to see it. The feather was black in colour.
Tragedy.
We were waiting for the traffic light to turn into red light as we needed to cross the road. It seemed like an accident will happen to him soon.
I patted his shoulder lightly as he turned around to know who is it. "Hi, can I borrow your phone to call my mother? My phone's battery is low." I asked politely.
In my experience, the tragedy will happen in one minute when I saw the feather lay on somebody's shoulder. Also, that person will not be able to survive.
"No." He rejected me and looked straight in the front. I sighed silently. I still could not prevent another tragedy to happen.
The green light switched off and the red light replaced it to shine. The cars on the road started to slow down before the vehicles stopped beside us.
People began to walk across the road and I was just standing at the same place. I was staring at the stranger who rejected me just now. He was walking toward the other side of the road.
Please walk faster, your fate may be able to change. I gulped in fear even though I had seen this kind of things since the day I born, I was still feeling afraid to see the death of another person.
I always fail to prevent the accident to happen to them. It feels like I'm responsible for their death. What is the purpose of me having this unique ability when I could not save them and change their fate?
Someone gives me an answer.
Loud noise can be heard clearly and repeatedly in my surroundings. It was from a truck that was driving toward the left side and then toward the right side.
The truck had lost control.
I closed my eyes as I don't want to witness the accident. Loud scream from the people, they started to gather around the victim.
"Please call the ambulance!!"
I opened my eyes and I saw him. The stranger was lying unconscious on the ground. A part of the black road was covered with his red blood.
I feel like I am an angel that lost its wings.

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Fanfiction"I saved you and I became a human." Feather fell. The colour of the feather would decide what would happen to a particular person. Having this unique ability, I'm not able to save people that needed it. I could only witness the accident occurred...