How?
How could he come again after all this time?
"I know what you're thinking...just listen to me!"
"What?! How could you?! We had a deal! Why now? I don't need you! I don't want you!"
"Ow trust me, you need me and you absolutely want me here"
"What?!"
"...didn't you miss me?" i did
"Maybe..."
"You do....Let's just get back to who we were, friends ha?"
"I don't want you to be my friend! I want an Angel! That was the deal! That's the contract i signed with you! That's what you said i did when i was five, didn't you?!" now the students are glaring at me, a psycho girl talking to herself, i should get out of here.
"Okay! I'll be your Angel again...and i didn't break the contract, i just had some business to take care of."
"Business...in a whole year!" that's idiotic
"No it's not idiotic, it was important! All the other Angles had to do it too"
"You should've told me so! And why did you say at the hospital that i should forget about you, that you're all in my head!" i hate this! I hate been fooled! I turned my head from him and walked home, he followed as unusual.
"I did because i didn't want you to worry, and I'm in your head...everything is in your head" what?
"You always confuse me! Stop the philosophy!"
"Okay Liana, okay...now we are together again, that's the most important thing right?"
"...yeah"
"Okay, as always, people can't see me so you need to tell nobody about me-"
"I know the rules Angel Pale, or should i say Agent Pale..." He shouts me a glare, but i ignore it.
His job is to keep me company or at least that's what he said, i signed the contract before my mom's death, i don't know how, i really don't. All i know is that I've been chosen by them...i don't know them too. It's confusing, but exiting to me.
The walk was short, i searched for my keys in the black backpack, the only one i have actually, and entered the house. Every time i step in the living room, i feel an ache in my chest, it's not a bad ache, and I like it.
Pale followed upstairs to my room.
"So...what are doing today?" he asked, it's not like he cares. Maybe Angels look nice, black hair, white clear skin, and beautiful grey eyes, but not really, he's a rude wicked, and I see myself in him sometimes even if he didn't change a bit since the first time we met.
"Studying..." i put my pack on the floor and lay on bed.
"Want to play the game?" oh no, no way! I missed it!
"Yeap!"
"Close your eyes then" I'm so excited! He is going to Astral project me in a virtual world. I'm going to kill some idiots today!
The same feeling of lightness and freedom covered me; i opened my eyes again to find myself in the desert. Great!
"How is it there?"
"Not bad! You are not coming as usual do you?"
"No, i have something to do"
"Whatever...just remember to come and wake me up at eight, i still got some homework to do!"
