Saving The Angel **Completed**

Saving The Angel

Introduction

 

I was having a nightmare.  A real vivid nightmare.  I was scared for my life.

It was raining, hard. I could hear it beating against the side walk.  I couldn't see anything except for the rain. Somebody kept screaming my name. "Kendall! Kendall!" I didn't recognize the voice. It was loud and demanding. It was deep and scary.  It was dark and it was raining.  The only thing I wanted to do was go home. But that's kind of hard when you have no idea where you are.

I knew that I wasn't in my home town. I just wasn't. I don't know how I got here or why I was here. I curled up in the corner of a dark alley. There was a shelter over the alley so I wasn't getting wet. I was wearing a big, black, hoodie that covered up most of my body and long sweats. I looked like a stalker or something but it was keeping me warm. I pulled the hood over my head and laid my head on my knees and just prayed that something would magically happen to where I was back home.

I heard footsteps infront of me. If I just sat there then they would leave me alone. I didn't want anyone to bother me right now.

I heard the booming voice again.

Please I just want to go home.

I heard more footsteps.

I finally looked up to see about ten guys, wearing all black standing before me. They all looked tough and mean. The one standing in the middle had to be their leader, he was wearing this long black cloak. He stood tall and he was acting cocky. Yeah, he was the leader.

"Who are you?" I asked standing up. There was no way that I was going to let this dude come and run over me. I don't care if he did look old.

"Your worst nightmare." The old man replied.

"My worst nightmare is where this girl stole my clothes while I was swimming and I had to walk around in a bikini all day. And your not a girl in a bikini." I said with smirk.

"Oh, so the girl is smart?" He asked looking around at all the men.

"Very smart actually." I answered for him.

"Well, that means we're going to have to work a bit harder on killing you." The man said with an evil smile. I'm pretty sure the look on my face was what he was expecting. Horrified.

All of the men took a few steps, coming towards me. This was it. I was going to get murdered. Right here. Right now. I closed my eyes and put my hands against my sides.

I love you mom.

Then they never attacked me. I looked up to see the back of a dude. He was wearing a white jacket and black jeans. Dark, blood, red wings were coming out of his back. From the looks of it, he had shaggy black hair. Cool emo dude, saving me!

"Don't touch her." He said with a deep voice. Wow, deep voice, yeah, I could get used to this.

"Move Angel." The man demanded.

"Make me."  The emo dude said.  All the men attacked. The leader and half of the guys went after the emo dude, while the rest came after me. I was glad that I was good at fighting. Otherwise, I would be in a pickle right now. I started swinging punches and kicking. I caught one dude's hand from crushing my face. I punched and kicked with as much power as I could.

Just when I got about half of them down. The emo dude ran over to me and wrapped his arms around my waist.

"Okay dude, we can do this later. I gotta................," Then he cut me off.

"Shut up." He whispered in my ear. His voice sent chills down my spine.

THEN I WOKE UP!!!!!!!!!!!! Sucky ending I know. Seriously, I couldn't have slept for about fifteen more minutes? This made me so mad. And he was cute. Don't you just hate that? Your having a dream with someone totally hot in it and then you just wake up? I could feel his arms around him and I could feel his breath on my ear. OOOhh, gives me chill bumps when I think about it.

I smiled with my eyes still closed. That was a good dream, minus the almost getting killed part, the rest was good.  Too bad that angel wasn't real.

I rolled over on my back and placed my hands behind my head with my eyes still closed. I was hoping that I could fall asleep again and continue that awesome dream but something inside of me was telling me that I had to wake up.

I slowly opened my eyes to see the one thing I never I'd ever see.

The angel, from my dream, was flying over  me. Looking down on me. His blood red wings were out, keeping him steady in the air, right above my head. I almost screamed but then he looked at me.

Then I heard his voice inside of my head.

Save me.

 

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Okay guys. I hope you all like this story as much as I like it.