My Guardian Angel

I'm your guardian angel

Mark's pov:
I have no prier knowledge of the wold where mortals roam. I was informed I was ready to be assigned my first human. Seán McLoughlin. The only issue is. Who is he? His appearance is unknown to me. But I would know who he us when I approach him. When I do a his aura will shine brighter than the rest and which will tell me I found him.

His aura glowing brighter is signal for me to pay attention for once my eye locates it, the aura will change to either gray or black depending on the human's condition.

I made sure my wing's were transparent and closed as I stepped into Atlone Ireland. The foreign yet fascinating place puzzled me.

I focused on what was important. My assignment. Everyone's auras was yellow, green, white, purple, and a few pink or red.

The different colors caused my head to spin. The auras would go away until I found Seán. Then I can focuse just on his whenever I want or need to.

There were too many pedestrians. I began to think while my back layed on a wall staring up at the hazy sky.

Guardian angels are assigned to depressed mortals, and or the one's in terrible conditions. We can't help every single one on earth unfortunately there aren't much of us left due to misunderstandings and other misfortunes. We try to save many as we can without our hidden identity being revealed.

Depression cause people to try and escape the world by hiding from it. Looking through windows without being caught is what I have to result to, then I will.

Seán's pov:
I'll lose subscriber's if I run out video's so I forced my tired and aching body up to keep myself busy.

I made sure to pack each photo of her away. Seeing her face will only send me to my knees crying out for her. I don't care if she ever cheated on me or broke up with me. Because she'd be alive. Her yelling at me is better than not being able to hear her voice.

I didn't have the urge to eat because my stomach is filled with regret and i'm getting fuller everyday and it's wearing me down.

I barely changed what was the point if getting dressed for nothing? It's not like anyone lives here anymore. No one will care because there is no anyone.

I take showers just to let the boiling water pierce at my skin hoping that the pain will burn off and drain away.

After burning my back from another miserable shower, I record.

I got through six video's without crying. A new record.

It was raining outside. As usual. Signe hated the rain but she loved the feeling of a warm fire and snuggling close to my side.

There well warm tears streaming down but a small smile kept me from breaking down.

I needed air. I shoved my hoodie ovee my head and opened my umbrella. It was quiet. The sound of drops pelting my umbrella and the wind blowing in my face drying my tears put me at ease for once.

Mark's pov:
I shivered as the combination of wind and rain struck me. Surely no one would live out here. There were no building and no type of structures around. Car's came and go once and while until I found a path that started to lead somewhere.

There was a house. There were some wooden fences around the perimeter. There was nothing but acres of land surrounding the small structure.

There were no light's but I checked. Each window there was no human life what so ever. The rain eased slightly. I started to sneeze. As I was about to let one out humming became distant to louder.

A young man held an umbrella concealing some of his facial features. His aura it glowed bright then turned to gray. I hid behind the house as he came my way.

I was almost ready to begin my assignment now.

He stood feet away from porch. He sighed and lowered his umbrella.

I sneezed. It startled him. I hid back behind.

"Why are ye behind me house"? His accent was a little raspy and seemed tired.

"I cannot lie to you. You are my responsibility. Seán McLoughlin, I am your guardian angel. You are in quite trouble and I must help you go back into the light".

"What?! This makes no sense. I don't know if your some fan but showing up at me place like this". Seán shool his head.

"I can't! I have to watch and help you"!

"I don't know who the hell you are. I'm not letting a stranger into my home. If you won't leave i'm having the police come over".

"No, no, no! I know your confused but I have to help you"!

"You don't have to do anything. What you have to do is leave and leave me alone. I'm sorry". Seán glared at me.

"I need you to believe me! I have to watch and help you"!

"NO YE DON'T! YOUR NOT A FUCKING ANGEL! GET OUT AWAY FROM MY HOUSE"! Seán shouted at me.

"I am an angel". My wings slowly opened.

"I'm your guardian angel".