DAY 00, WEEK 00

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DAY 00, WEEK 00

I opened my eyes to find myself in a barley white room, wearing a barley white flowy dress. I looked around and found only one window with golden silk curtains. I looked outside of the window and found nothing. I reached out and felt nothing. I heard bells ringing almost soundlessly behind me. I turned around and found an old man dressed in a white gown.

"You have woken up, my dear." He said but I kept quiet.

"Good, you have no questions." He said.

"You get one wish, since you're so lovely." He added with a smile.

His wrinkles showed as he smiled and I could see the obvious grey hair that fell upon his shoulders. I just stared at him wide-eyed.

"One wish. It's a chance to start over. You can wish to be alive again, but with a better friends and family."

"Or not." I finally spoke.

"You can use it to thank someone." He smiled, again, at that option. "Most humans would not choose that."

"I don't want to go back. Instead," I stopped and thought back to the people I could thank back when I was alive. I guessed that the only person I could thank was Karry. Without him, I would have committed suicide way before that day.

"I want to make a wish for someone else."

"Oh, that's interesting." His smile got even wider.

I thought to when Karry said that he if he could do anything he wanted, he would want to have fun with his friends, for once.

"I wish that Karry Wang Jun Kai will have time off as an idol and live as a normal 17 year old boy."

"Oh, him. He sure has it rough but it would be unfair to you, wouldn't it. He would not know that you did this for him."

I shook my head.

"It's okay." I said with a small smile.

"No, it's not." he said with another smile. "I know, why not you stay on earth as his guardian angel. Three weeks, he will have the ability to be normal for three weeks. You will be his guardian angel for three weeks."

"But then I would have to say goodbye at the end of those three weeks."

"Yes, you will."

"Then, I'd rather not. Saying goodbye to him will be hard."

"Too late."

Zap.

Just like that, he brought me back to harsh reality, to the unfamiliar city of Chongqing. It read the clock on the tall building beside me, it read 12.00.

Guardian angels have their own powers, don't they?

I thought, I turned to look at the fountain. I leaned towards it, I could see my reflection.

"What can I do?" I said aloud.

I looked up to the sky.

"Can I fly?"

"Just go where you want to go, even in the air."

I heard the old man's voice in my head. I knew it was in my head because there was no one around me.

I looked to the building beside me again. I went inside the building and took the elevator to the rooftop.

"Chongqing looks nice from up here."

I looked downwards to the streets beneath me and remembered when I was on top of my apartment. I leaned forward and became one with the wind, actually, I became the wind. I went where I wanted to go. It was a lot like walking, I just moved my body toward the direction I wanted to go.

"Where's Karry's house?"I asked looking down on the streets.

I flew by the cars and looked into them. There were not that many cars.

"Does today count?" I asked the old man in my head.

"No. It does not, because I'm just that kind."

"Thank you." Take note of the sarcasm in my tone.

I spotted a van in a distance and felt that it was the one. I flew towards it and found Karry and Roy in the backseat, they were asleep. I sat on top of the van and only got off when they had to let Roy off.

"Have a good night's rest." I whispered in his ear. I took the privilege to theorize the fact that only the people I want to hear me, can.

He looked around and asked Yuna, TFBOYS' manager, if she said anything, she said no.

I quickly got into the van before they shut the doors and took Roy's seat beside Karry. He looked so peaceful when he was asleep.

It was only then when he looked like an average 18 year old teenage boy. He had his mouth opened and that completely ruined his idol image. I giggled and closed his mouth for him. I stared at him and eventually, I blushed and squealed.

"You're still a fan."

"Shut up." I said to the old man.

Karry turned a bit away from me. This is going to be fun.

I wonder how he's like way way way behind the scenes.

"Probably really different." I accidentally spoke aloud.

Karry turned  away from me even more than before, I guessed that Karry could hear me whether I liked it or not.

I gave myself a tour around his room while he was asleep. He was definitely a good student. His study desk was tidy, though it was filled with books and papers. I looked at his notes and even found a diary but I left it untouched. I skipped his wardrobe. I was afraid it would fall on me.

I tickled his feet a little, then left him alone. I wandered around his room and stopped at his phone.

I wonder.

I was deeply intimidated and swallowed up by the fact that I could look into his phone and know secrets that no other fan does, but I left it untouched anyway. I pulled myself away from all the tempting information I could have gotten from his room and went flying outside his house instead.

I sat on his house's rooftop and stared at the stars. I eventually fell asleep there, finally woken up by the sun kissing my cheeks. I love being a ghost, at least that's what it feels like to me, I would not get tanned no matter how long I stayed under the blazing hot sun but that was not the point. I shot my eyes open and flew into his room.

I was so deeply ashamed of myself, he had just come out of the shower. He was changing. He only had pants on. He could see me. Wait.

He only had pants on.

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