A couple weeks later...
Only a day before his wedding, he so anxious. Tomorrow she is officially, his... And he's freaking out. He didn't really want a bachelor party since all his friends insisted strippers and booze, but he didn't really feel like doing that. He just wanted to see her one more time, he wanted to tell Angie that he was leaving and wasn't going to be here anymore. Since after their honeymoon they insist tommove back to England. He wasn't really sure at first but he thought it was right. After all, Emilie said it wasn't safe here. He walks in the cold nights of New York and walks down to Central Park.
He walks down to the chapel and sees her, he walks up to her. And she looks down at him, looking really gorgeous. He looks up at her a little shocked, he never saw her like this. She was trying to get him to stay longer but it wasn't working. He sat on a bench, he blinked. She got down and decided to sat next to him carefully, she didn't want to touch him. He opened his eyes and looked at her, "Well Ange... You see I'm not going to be here for a while. A long while, since I've decided to move it back to England." She looked at him blankly. He blinked and she, she was so disappointed. She looked at him with her face of fury, he opened his eyes and saw her with her fangs out and looking truly evil.
He jumped off the bench since he was scared. He ran back home, and was breathing heavily. He decided to take a nap and try to forget this terrible version of Angie...
Meanwhile, Angie scared him away, only so that she can weep. She hid away and cried pure tears. 'The little flesh bag won't let me get in the way of seeing him.' She saw her on her way home and followed Emilie, she followed her to a small apartment she didn't go in just yet, just in case Oscar was home. She looked around and saw her wallet she looked through he I.D. and saw her full name, it was actually Amelia. 'She lied,' Angie thought. Amelia Crocker, was her full name. She peeked further and saw that she worked in U.N.I.T.
'Wait U.N.I.T.? What are they doing here, aren't they in- Oscar said theyt were moving back to England. So she's taking him away on purpose. She wantd to turn around but she couldn't someone was staring at her... It was Amelia, she held up a gun, "Don't move," Angie thought to herself, 'Did she serioulsy tell me to not move? She must be new at this...' Angie was laughing until Amelia said, "Shit! Why do I always say that? It can't move as long as I'm looking at it! Ugh, I'm so stupid! Either way what are you doing here?" She blinked. Definately new... She ran out of the room and into another. She got a paper and pencil, Angie froze motioning her to sit down. Amelia looked down and wondered what she was supposed to do. She sat down and closed her eyes, Angie then carefull wrote with Amelia's hand disabling the time touch enough to make her write her note.
Her 'suicide' note...
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мy angel
Conto(COMPLETE) What happens when a Weeping Angel falls in love with a human? Will she get her love, or will he be gone forever... (This romance tragedy includes many references to certain people like the Ponds and maybe Sherlock Holmes)