мy angel

Chapter 7

Angie watched as her plan came together, she watched him on his knees crying. He hasn't even seen the note yet! Angie was happy, she finally had him back with him. 'This is perfect, now I won't be alone after all,' she thought happily. She sat on the ledge that was across from the hanging body of Amelia, and looked up as if she were praising, Oscar looked past Amelia just in time to see her looking as happy as she could be. He just stared at her, with pure disgust, "Angie what... Did she-" he blinks slowly and she disappears...

The next day Angie waited on the chapel ledge with the a elegant pose, she waited all day. He never came. She waited day after day until she saw a hearse drive by. She loved funerals, free food! She followed it down and she found out that it was Amelia's, she was seriously disgusted. 'Wait! He might be there,' She thought as went down to the funeral and displayed herself as a tombstone angel. She did see him, he looked like a mess. His hair ruffled, his eyes bloodshot, and he looked completely wrecked. She looked at him completely shocked, she'd never ever seen him like this. She stared at him with lilacs in his hands. Oscar carefully lifts one and cries into it tearing the petals to pieces.

'What happened?' she wondered. As soon as everyone except Oscar leaves, she zaps a couple of people. Feeling a little refreshed, she waits for him to look away. He didn't. She threw a stone a black tombstone that read a familiar name, a man with a girlfriend look away in shock as the girlfriend says, "It's okay John, Sher wouldn't mind a little ruckus, after all he was a drama queen," They both leave and Oscar looks at the couple walking away. Angie then snakes onto the coffin and sits thinking why isn't he looking at me?

When eventually she can't move at all, "Look... Look at what you've DONE!"he walks towards her, "This is what you've brought me too! Your selfish! You-" They both look a dark curly haired man step out of the shadows looking at them and trying to deduce what is wrong with them. He gives a scoff and leaves. Angie looked at him with serious face. He stares at her and looks at him with true sorrow, "I hate you, and I never want to see anyone ever again!" He leaves and she sits there looking into her hands. She returns slowly to the chapel and sits down almost crying, if even possible.

About a week later, she goes to his apartment and sees him sitting. She turns more and sees him sitting with a large amount of pills, his eyes bloodshot as if he has cried all his tears. He looks over at Angie and with the most disgust spits at her. He takes a handful of pills and is about to swallow it when Angie with a surprised face runs towards him and puts her hands on his face. Only to see him one more time, as he is sent back in time.

She looks around trying to figure out what to do, she lost him...

She lost him...