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I wanted to move. To talk but the person holding me wouldn't let me go they just kept holding me. At first I thought I was dreaming until I felt a hand grab my butt. I jerked and freaked out trying to get away. "Uhm could you remove your perverted hand from my ass for a second and let me down? I don't know who you are but I was kind in the middle of something." I said to the person.

"Yeah cuz' killing yourself is the best option?" man. He was very much so a man and his voice was deep but not like Morgan Freeman deep but a sexy deep. I could feel his chest move as he spoke.

"You don't know who I am or what the hell I am going through so let me down!" I yelled at the man from his arms and I moved my hand sightly to pinch his skin. "hey no pinching. What are you five?" he finished "My foot will be five inches deep in your ass if you don't drop me now!" I could feel him laugh. "That isn't very lady like and personally I don't think you could do anything with these scrawny arms" he said as he moved my arm around. "Plus I know you plenty well." He cleared his throat " Lynn Elizabeth Millard, seventeen years old. Born May seventeenth at four O' nine in the morning. You weighed ten pounds three ounces. You were the youngest of the twins born only seven minutes after your brother. You have lived in Washington all of your life and you feel the need to draw, paint and sing whatever you feel inspired by. When you were in first grade you got a blue ribbon at the Puyallup Fair. Your art work is still hanging in the schools office. You used to fake stomach aches because you were bullied and never wanted to go to school. You stressed ate and the weight carried with you throughout your life. When you were eleven your grandpa died of cancer and his death crushed you. Every since you were child your ears are messed up and you could potentially go def and your favorite underwear are your bo-" I moved quickly to shut his mouth.

"Okay! I get it you googled me! And have stocked me to the point you look through my undies drawer."   "panties lol" He said immaturely. I was blushing and hadn't noticed how hot the perpetrator was until I finally could see him. He had olive colored skin and slick silver hair his cheek bones were perfect, a stubble was apparent and he had piercings on his lip and eye brow, and his jaw line. Oh my GOD his jawline was to die for. "Yeah I know my jawline is pretty sexy" He said snapping me from my thoughts oh God did I say that out loud? "Nah your guardian Angel can just hear your thoughts" He chuckled.  

I laughed a little "Guardian Angel? What is that the name my stalker *cough* you *cough cough* gave himself?" I rolled my eyes and he looked at me with a smug lil smirk. "Are you blind as well as def?" He asked like I had missed the most obvious thing in my life. After a minute of no response from me he sighed and nodded over his shoulder. What I saw behind him was the weirdest thing in the world.  "That would make one big chicken wing" He snorted and belched out a full out laugh. "Oh my god your going to make me cry". He released his hold of me a little and I started to move around in his arms a little. I knew I wasn't light I weighed two-hundred and thirty pounds but he held me like I was nothing. 

His hands adjusted so that they were under my knees I wanted to get off but he wouldn't let me when I looked down I could see my house fifty feet below us. But I really wanted to do this so I wrapped my arms around his neck and reached a hand out to touch the black wings attached to his back. They were connected at the shoulder and my hand stroked the black purplish feathers from the base of the wings to as far as I could reach. "So they are real can you drop me now?" He shook his head no. I sat back down in his arms and I sighed. "Look I know that I am heavy and you can only hold me for so long so just drop me before you get hurt as well" when I opened my closed eyes he was starring at me sadly.

"No. You don't get to visit God yet. I have been watching you for seventeen years. I have been saving you for seventeen years, and I am not letting you die" He talked with a voice full of sadness. "Then why do I have cancer?" he couldn't say a thing. "See you couldn't save me" I moved a bit. "So thank you for whatever you said you did but right now all I know is that a perverted stalker is keeping me hostage above my house." as I said that we started lowering closer to my home mostly to my room. 

"Lynn I know that two days from now your parents and your siblings will be leaving for a week so Thursday I will come pick you up and we are going on a date" I was going to say something but it was like I couldn't open my mouth so I just thought my words. 'Hell no! Leave me alone I want to die in peace! I don't care if you are a demon or an angel stay the f*ck away from me you bastard!' "I am going to pretend I can't hear you now and that you said yes to my offer" He laid me down in my room. I had been to focused on him to notice that we had entered my room. As he laid me down I couldn't move and he put my covers over my cold body. "Oh! And I am locking your bedroom window as well as all of the windows from the second floor up. So no killing yourself sweetheart." I was seething with anger but no he paralyzed me so I couldn't show him my anger. 'go screw yourself' "I would but i'm waiting for you to do that for me. Sorry!" he said feigning sincerity. He smirked and then kissed my for head "see you soon Lynn" My vision started to blur as I fell asleep. The last thing I saw was his handsome and sexy smile that made me excited and hate myself for feeling anything. 

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