Angelus → Gray Fullbuster

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(Y/n) couldn't help but cover her bare eyes from the blinding light invading her iris, with her wrist.

"Where am I?" She couldn't help but ask herself, she scanned the whole place, and stood there with pure awe, it looks heavenly.

It's white everywhere, it has lots of Trees, animals, and a big ass gate.

"This looks so cool." She said to herself absentmindedly and walked around, she put her arms on her hips and smiled with content.

This is a dream come true for her, she loves nature to say the least, it makes her feel at ease. . . wait. . .Is this a dream?

Well...whatever.
She shrugged it off, maybe it was.

"It doesn't hurt scanning the whole place right?" She giggled
and hopped on the pebbles she didn't even realize she was stepping.

She walk passed the gate and saw people lining.
"A party?" She smiled widely.

This dream is so realistic.

She chuckled as she walk towards the people lining, constantly looking at them with a curious face. "Maybe they wouldn't notice me gate crashing." She whispered and covered her mouth with a menacing smile, she dressed like her, well most of them.

She just wore her comfy PJ's and a baby blue shirt with a statement that says "Everything is blue."

She felt rebellious really, in the real world she followed every rules acutely.

This is wrong.

Whatever.

Minutes later she's in front of a woman wearing glasses with a book as thick as the book she read on the library years ago.

The woman adjust her eyeglasses and catch a glance at the fidgeting (Y/n). "State your Name."

(Y/n)'s heart was rapidly increasing, this is totally a very bad idea.

But, this is just a dream, it doesn't matter if they beat the shit out of her, she wouldn't feel it when she woke up, right?

"(Full name)." She spoke inaudibly while playing with her (h/c) locks.

The woman nods and scanned the book, 'For sure I'm not in there'

Seconds of flicking to the pages
the woman's eyes shot wide as she shake her head with disapproval.

She hissed and look at (Y/n) dead on the eye.

"I-Is something wrong...M-Ma'am?" (Y/n) flinched, the woman's eyes bore into her soul.

"Go back to Planet Earth." Her head hang low—Wait what? Go back to planet Earth? Earth as in Earth? Is she an alien? Is this Mars? Jupiter? The sun?

Her eyebrows met as she put her baby hair on the back of her ears. . .This is a weird dream.

"If you don't mind me asking, where am I?"

"You're in the pearly white gates." The woman spoke bluntly.

(Y/n)'s eyes shot wide. Pearly white gates? You mean she's one step from going to heaven or hell?

"W-Why am I here?" She stuttered suddenly feeling nauseous.

"It's because you died darling." The woman answered as she crossed her arms.

"U-Ummm. How?" She couldn't help but ask. Was she hit by a car? Or was murdered? All she remembered was eating her favorite snack!

The woman adjust her eyeglass that was now hanging on her nares and answered her nonchalantly, "Oh you died in a very simple way, no need to mention that your angel was slacking out and wasn't there to protect you."

"M-My angel?" Oh damn, this is a really weird dream. She'll never sleep again. Like ever again.

You can see the woman was now annoyed evidently because of the tick mark on her forehead,
"Enough chitchat. I'll send you back to Earth and you better tell your angel that he'll be in trouble if he's on the verge of his own mind again." The woman ordered as she place her arms on her hips.

(Y/n) nods with a confused face and before she can even say a thing, her body was suddenly encrypted with blue light, it doesn't hurt at all, just a slight warmth.

Before the light covers all of her body she forgot something that she really meant to ask.
"Who's my angel?" She yelled.

The woman answered but she can't hear her anymore for her ears was now covered in light, all she can make out is "Buster."

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Sorry for not posting for a while, I'm just busy and all. Schoolwork's sucks. But I hope y'all like it!