𝗶𝗺𝗮𝗴𝗶𝗻𝗲𝘀 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗰𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻𝘀.

𝖩𝗎𝗇𝗀𝗐𝗈𝗇 | "𝗀𝗎𝖺𝗋𝖽𝗂𝖺𝗇 𝖽𝖾𝗆𝗈𝗇"

TW; bullying, violence and su*cide.

Do you really think that people just come up with things like demons and monsters? ghosts and aliens? angels and the devil itself? haha, no. humans aren't that creative, sweetheart.

-someone had to be telling the truth-

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guardian angels seemed to be the trend these days. they were beings that appeared out of nowhere, bowing to protect you with their lives no matter what. if you tripped, they'd be there to catch you, if you were being distracted while driving they'd make sure you don't get in accidents.

they were- y'know, protectors. just for you.

living in a world where you meet your guardian angel on your 17th birthday, you'd think you'd be pretty excited about it but no. it was quite the opposite to be honest.

you couldn't give two fucks about it. at least not anymore.

for some reason, on your 17th birthday, your guardian angel never showed up. not even a single word. when you were asked about yours, you always changed the topic, not wanting to get unwanted attention or any attention to be honest.

after your "classmates" confirmed that you really didn't have a guardian angel, you began to get bullied, mocked and made fun of.

rude and harsh words being throw at you left and right because of something you couldn't control.

but that's just how the world is though, right?

when you're not like everyone else they always have something to say.

why not just ignore it? shes not able to control it anyway

because in the end.

they're.

humans.

its not a valid excuse but that's just how society works, the people against it stay silent when this happens, not wanting to become the next target.

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waking up, you got up from your bed, the whole world blurry as your eyes couldn't seem to focus just yet. you stumbled your way to your bathroom, looking at yourself in the mirror, eyes full of hatred.

growing used to the hate, you started hating on yourself. absorbing in the negative comments from others. "maybe you really should just go die, not even your guardian angel wanted you here. he didn't even bother showing up"

fed up with everything, you grabbed a bottle of sleeping pills, looking at it with curiosity and interest. would this be enough to end your life? could this take you out right away?

maybe you'd just have to try..

"I wouldn't do that if I were you.." a voice spoke from behind you, startling you. you had dropped the bottle from the scare and he leaned down, taking it in his hands as he looked at it with bored eyes.

a second passed by and the white bottle suddenly burned in a blue flame before the ashes fell to the ground and then disappeared magically.