My Angel
Chapter 2
Vanessa's P.O.V
I'm dead? Ok that's nice. So from what I remember (which isn't that much actually), a truck ran over me and crushed every bone in my body. On my 18th birthday. Joy. Now, why am I talking to myself? Am I a ghost? Because ohmygoshness that would be so cool!
"You're not a ghost," someone said.
What? Who said that? I'm just talking to myself-NO ONE ELSE IS SUPPOSED TO HEAR THAT!
"I know that I'm not supposed to hear it, but I do. I can read your mind!" someone said again.
"Who are you?" I asked.
"My name's Angela. I died in 2010 when I was 20. And I'm still 20. But only because I'm dead. Oh, and I'm an angel. And since you died young, you're an angel too!" Angela said.
I opened my eyes only to see a girl in a white dress. She has wings! That's awesome. She has luscious brown hair and emerald green eyes. In other words, she was beautiful.
"Vanessa Johnson, that's you right?" she asked.
"Yeah, that's me, how do you know my name?" I asked.
"Because you're also an angel, take a look at yourself," Angela said and gave me a mirror.
Looking at myself in the mirror, I barely recognize me. My skin is flawless, and my hair is in perfect golden locks. My eyes were an astonishing color of blue, and I looked more alive than when I actually was alive. I'm wearing a flowy white dress and I have big, feathery wings. I actually look beautiful!
"Angela, Where am I?" I asked.
"You're in my cloud, you'll get your own cloud to live in soon, but first I have to tell you everything about angels," Angela said.
"Tell me," I said.
"Okay, so, if you were a good person when you were alive-someone who helped others and did nice things-you become an angel if you die at a young age. As an angel, you're going to be able to walk on the earth and help other people. You're going to be someone's personal guardian angel, and no one except 'your person' can see you. So basically, it means that you can walk around stark naked, sneak into concerts, and other things like that, as long as 'your person' doesn't see you-well you could around your person if you wanted too, but... Anyways, you'll get your own cloud were you are going to sleep and eat. But other than that, you can roam the earth freely, well, as long as you help your person while doing it. Do you understand everything?" Angela said.
"I think so..." I said.
"Good! Let's go find your cloud!" Angela said.
"How?"
"Just follow me!" Angela said and flew away.
I don't know how to fly! Maybe you just jump, and then-poof! You're flying! I guess it won't hurt to try... So then I just jumped and... I'm flying! I am actually flying! Well that was easy...
"Angela! I'm flying!" I screamed.
"Yes, you're flying," she said while smiling. "But come on, follow me!"
So then I followed Angela-flying and doing tricks-and nearly crashed into her when she stopped at a cloud that looked like all of the other clouds.
"Is this my cloud?" I asked.
"Yes, I think it is,"she said.
"Then I'll just stay in this cloud forever and sleep," I said, since that sounded really, really appeasing right now.
"No no no! You have to meet Eric, he's the oldest angel of them all. Oh, and plus he's like the boss," Angela said.
"Can't I do that tomorrow?" I whined.
"No, It's Eric who decides who 'your person' is going to be," Angela said.
Suddenly an angel with a halo around his head stood in front of me. He had short brown hair and chocolate brown eyes.
"Hi, I'm Eric! And you must be Vanessa, the new angel! Did Angela tell you everything about angels?" Eric asked.
"Yes, I think she did," I said.
"Good! Well I got you a little surprise! Your 'person' is unhappy. I'm going to send you down on earth and you are going to make him happy again! Okay?" He said.
"Okay, but who is my 'person'?" I asked.
"Niall Horan."
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