My Angel (COMPLETE)

Chapter 18- cosplaying spiderman

Italics- thoughts/ flashbacks/ dreams

Bold- author talking

Underline- narrator talking, known as the main character

Normal- normal story

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I look up and see...

Lucifer?

What?

Is he here to watch me? But death said he won't leave me alone with a stranger again. Is Lucifer a stranger or does meeting him make him not a stranger?

I don't know him, there's a difference between meeting a stranger and them not being strangers.

My guts tell me not to trust him so I turn around and walk away.

After a suspicious amount of walking I look back but nothing. I just stood there confused.

Was I imagining things? But I can't walk into an imagination.

Damn, hallucinations are powerful these days.

Well there's fucking time travel so why not?

I get that horrible sad, painful betrayed feeling for a split second. It was so fucking strong that I want to collapse and cry. But I can't cry in front of the school.

I hear familiar footsteps behind me and they stop next to me.

I see the best person in the world and it brings much relief.

"Girl, why are you still out here?"

I think about it. Why am I still here? Why am I still at the school besides hallucinating?

"I'm enjoying the weather," I tell her.

"It's fucking freezing out here. The snow on the ground is freezing. How are you enjoying that? Are you drugged?"

I might just consider it.

"Yes, want some drugs?" I say drugs in a deeper voice and joking way.

Her face lights up, "give me alllllll the drugs."

I open my binder bag and grab a bunch of paper clips before handing her some.

"Thank you very much madam."

We both start laughing.

"Well be safe and see you tomorrow." She says and walks away.

With my paperclips.

I feel bad. I feel like I'm betraying Athena. I'm supposed to be her other half and I rarely saw her the past few days.

School doesn't count.

I look around and see the cars driving by and people walking on the sidewalk. And the Rhodesian Ridgeback being walked.

He's cute.

I look at the blue sky and the white and dark gray ground. Complete opposites.

I stand on the mounds of ice and snow like a child. I am a child.

I stand on the tallest one that I see and now I'm about a foot taller. I look around.

Is this how it feels to be over 6 feet?

"This is fuckin cool, I'm so tall." I say to myself, like barely a whisper.

I turn to look at the school doors and the court yard behind me and beside me.