(castiel's P.O.V.)
I really always wanted to be a hero. Like, you know, have powers, get the girl, and being able to help people. But really that's every little kids dream. But then again, you know what they say... Be careful what you wish for.
(Time: may 12, 2015. location: odessa, Texas)
"EVERYONE ON THE FLOOR! NOW!" yelled the man in a mask. I went to the bank with my dad, and as soon as I was going outside, we were thrust back in to the bank. there was three guys in masks and one dude that was outside in a van. one guy went up to the front of the place and he demanded that the lady gave him the money. when she refused she the guy shot her.
"You!" he shouted at another worker. "wanna cooperate or do you wanna act like you're little friend there?" the worker got up and he went to the safe and opened it. two guys started loading all the money into the bags that they had, while one of the dudes went around looking that no one called the cops. but as he walked away one of the workers pressed the silent alarm. but he wasn't fast enough to not get caught. needless to say he got shot, twice.
"lets go," shouted the boss man. "they tipped the cops, we have to leave now!" as they ran out the door i got up and threw a shoe at one of them and i just so happened to manage to knock him out. but as he fell down one of his comrades turned and shot me.
they were coming back for their friend when the cops showed up. they saw i was bleeding and they took me to the hospital fast.
"good job there kid," said my dad "way to get yourself almost killed."
"what ever dad i helped everyone that has money in there, including us. plus i saved the day." i said.
"well yea but you also got shot and could have died in your foolish attempt to be a hero." my dad exclaimed.
"well i'm glad that i helped save the day. i always wanted to be a hero."i told my dad matter-of-factly.
"yea yea yea whatever. just remember, be careful what you wish for." he told me.
And that's my usual life. i do something and he tells me that i did/am doing it wrong. but i know he has a point. we got to the doctors office and he took out the bullet and told me that there wasn't anything to be worried about. once i was all ready to go i got up and..... everything went black.
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The Chosen
Paranormalhi im eli. and this is my story. its the story of how 10 strangers became best friends when we were thrust at each other. forced to trust and help one another for the sake of man kind. we are the chosen. we are supposed to be the strongest of us all...
