Mark POV:
I don't know what came over me. Why am I freaking out? It is not like he is mine, so it's fine for others to kiss him. Right?
Yet, I couldn't stop the anger that was boiling hotter and hotter with every second that I had to watch this. Jack. Standing awkwardly in front of my front door. Rachel, who couldn't seem to keep her filthy little hands off of him. Ugh.
"Miss, I'm sorry but I'm really not enjoying this can you plea-"
He couldn't finish his sentence as Rachel had quickly turned him around and she sloppily shoved her tongue down his throat. I could see him struggle but Rachel had him glued in place. One hand pressed against his small fragile back and the other who was keeping his head in place.
"Rachel"
When it came out my mouth it sounded more like a growling dog then an actual voice. She didn't seem to budge even though I knew that she knew that I was warning her. I quickly stalked over. "Rachel get your hands off of him."
I couldn't control myself anymore. I pulled Jack harshly out of her firm grip. My vision started to go red and I lost all control of my actions. I swiftly pushed her up against a wall and started strangling her. I knew this wouldn't phase her but I had to do something to get my anger out. Slowly I felt my flannel getting tighter around my back. Are my clothes shrinking? No my wings. The thought slowly sank in, I was about to run to hide it from Jack but I felt something soft press my wings. I snapped and I heard the sound of clothes ripping and soon I felt my flannel go loose again. Shit. Rachel started to laugh like a maniac. I heard a thud and soon the voice of a scared Jack bounced off of the cold walls in the room.
"M-Mark you-u ar-rent-t hu-uman?"
I didn't have to look to know that he was confused and filled with fear. He probably thinks I'm a monster now. How am I supposed to help someone when they're scared of me? I slowly let go of Rachel, she had her signature smirk playing on her lips. "Good luck Mark."
She whispered and disappeared into the rain. I really hate that bitch. I hesitantly turned around and noticed Jack with eyes as wide as saucers staring right at me. "Jack I-I can explain."
I whispered. His aura was a light grey. He was scared of me. For some reason this seemed to have shattered my heart. Why do I feel like this? Jack's thoughts and feelings shouldn't have been affecting me this much, what is going on? I quickly looked away from Jack. How am I going to explain this to him? I can't just say
'I am an angel that got sent from the heavens because they think you have a fucking messed up like.'
AAHHH. This is so stressful.
"M-Mark-k, what-t are you-u?"
He stuttered. I let out a deep sigh. Please don't freak out.
"Jack, I'm an angel. Your angel."
I spoke. The worst thing that could happen is that he is scared of me and someone else has to take care of him.
'But I don't want anyone else to take care of him.'
A voice said in my head. The voice is right. I want to be the one to be there for him. "My angel? That can't be true. I don't deserve an angel. You should just leave, wasting your time on something as useless as me would just be pathetic."
He muttered. Is that what he thinks? That he is pathetic and just a waste of everyone's time.
"Jack. I am going to make one thing clear to you right here and now."
I yelled, anger was laced into my voice. I wasn't mad at him but I was mad at the thoughts that he had been thinking.
"You are everything but my waste of time. I should be using all of my time for you. I would even die again for you. You deserve all the good things that come your way in life. All the friends that you still have well you deserve every single one of them. I am yours and only yours, I will protect you no matter what. Sean. I might have just met you but I already know that soon you will be the only thing I would care for."
I didn't know what came over me but soon all those words had just slipped out of my mouth. I looked at him and his mouth was hanging open and his aura had changed to a yellowy orange. After I saw it started to change into a completely different colour. I was surprised at the colour. His aura had changed into a ....
Hey Cupcakes for not writing in a while but I will treat u. I will be uploading two chapters today. I am doing this because I kinda feel guilty because I had to make you guys wait for so long. So yeah. I hope you are enjoying my story. Also I am getting a little bit of help to make the text more readable for you guys. Tell me if it go better, okay? Bai
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Septiplier - Angel
FanfictionThe story of a young Irish man, who self harms because of the way his life has panned out. Until one day, he meets an American named Mark, who is secretly his guardian angel that's supposed to help him get better. Slowly Mark starts to fall for him...