This Guardian Is No Angel

~chapter three~

Finally! Ugh I have been dying to write this but I either had to choose between homework or watt-pad and unfortunately I had to choose homework! >~< but I'm here now so let the story commence!!!
Also I have decided that a characters thought will be slanted ok? Ok now we shall do the commencing of the story!!

(Marks P.O.V)
I walked into the guest bedroom which I didn't even know how I found it...but I did so I laid down and waited for...something I dunno this is my first time helping someone and I don't wanna mess it up. Ugh what am I gonna do? Hug him and say it's alright? Heheh very funny Mark...wait that might actually not be a bad idea. So I got oughta bed and walked back to Seans room but I saw that he looked a bit flustered so I decided to make him breakfast instead. Let's see cookies...cookies...cookies..ughhh does he have anything other than cookies?! Oh here we are eggs and sausage.

I put it on the um cooker thingy what the hell is this thing... I began to tamper with it and then flames...huge flames burst out of it and it left in an instant when I turned the knob down. At that moment Jack was walking down the stairs and he yelped at the sight and ran over. "Is anything burnt?!" He yelled, "nope I'm fine thanks for asking!" I yelled back annoyed with his total disregard that I existed. He sighed and pushed me aside and began to cook the sausage and eggs "ya know if you were hungry you could've just asked..." He said a little more calm.

"Angels don't eat unless we want to, I was making this for you but obviously I haven't used that... Thing in a while...". I sat down and watched him cook he began to go into deep thought as I could tell because his aura changed to grey. He then turned to me. "What were you like before you were an angel?" I thought about this and actually discovered I had forgotten my past life " I-I dunno I can't remember anything from my past life" Why can't I remember? Wait a second I do remember umm wait no I remember...uh I really don't remember anything. Jack finished making the food and made a plate for both of us.

"Well Mark as long as your in my house your eating when I eat got it?" I nodded and he smiled at my eagerness to please him...this made me slightly... Angry but I pushed it aside besides the nagging voice to punch him for making me follow his commands. I noticed that he quickly fell back into his depression because his aura turned black. I jumped up and hugged him and his aura turned...purple?

Why purple? He felt safe in my arms? But why? Didn't he threaten me minutes ago? Humans can be so emotional and weak wait where did that come from? "U-uh could you l-let me go n-now please?" He stuttered. I let him go reluctantly and stepped back. This is gonna be a hard mission, he is one hard nut to crack.

(Jacks P.O.V)
I can't believe he hugged me! But I have to admit it felt pretty good...wait no Jack stop that! I went back to my room after that...event, and sat on my bed. I couldn't help but smile at the thought of him staying here with me. No Jack bad.

I made a couple videos for the day and took a nap but when I woke up about 3 hours later Mark was standing by my bed all creepy like and he had dark eyes that border lined black but not quite. His red hair was combed back and his angel wings were now black and looked more like demon wings, I was infused with terror as he spoke "Darkness will take what darkness sees, 13 moons before it nears, darkness seeks what you will fear"    This sent chills down my spine and I passed out instantly. The next day I woke up and ran to the guest bedroom and woke up Mark. "W-what?" He said slowly waking up "WHAT THE HELL WERE YOU DOIN SCARING ME LIKE THAT IN THE MIDDLE OF THE NIGHT?!" I screamed at the top of my lungs, he flinched from my loudness.

"I was asleep all night last night promise, it must've been a dream" I sighed "it wasn't a fucking dream Mark it was real!". He looked at me suspiciously and I stomped my foot like a child and ran back to my room slamming the door, great now I'm acting like a 5 year old. Ugh what was that thing? And why did it look like Mark? And what was it talking about? I spoke to myself "Darkness will take what darkness sees...hmmm 13 moons before it nears and darkness seeks what you will fear" what does all this mean?! Ugh I'm so confused.

And tired, very, very tired. Maybe I should rest and think about this. I layed down and covered myself in my blanket and fell soundly asleep. This time I had good dreams....damnit they were about Mark.