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He is my guardian angel part 1

Third POV

Sock was in his late twenties, a fine young man with the strength of someone to rush into a house on fire, of course when he was younger he had the intent to kill literally every being that came his way.

And it also took a long hard process of therapy and his control over these issues were slowly getting stronger, and now he's helped many people across the world such as Africa, Mexico, China and even in some parts of America and Europe. He stopped some human trafficking, made a system for small villages to make a profit and sell their goods to make money for their friends and family. He was also mainly a fashion designer where men and women of all sizes can fit rather then the slim and almost anorexic looking models who are photoshopped to have no ribs. (Which is something I quite frankly want make make illegal so badly, I'm a girl and it offends me to no extent, sorry had to say something about that, ONWARD!)
With all these good actions over powering the temptation to kill he was sent to heaven...

Almost.

Socks POV

I knew I died all I remember is fire and the children's faces who I had saved from that fire... wait the kids!

"Where are they!!" I yelled only to hear a baby's cry. "What the-"
"Whaaaaaa! huh *sniff" then a woman came in cradling the baby "hush now, it's okay Jonathan mama's here." She finished cradling him and let him lay his head on her shoulder and the baby now known as Jonathan was looking at me. I turned around but no one was there. So all I thought to do was wave and he smiled making me do the same.

Third POV

As the days went by the young boy slowly grew up but as he grew up his parents and him grew apart as his mom and dad started to fight more and more often. It didn't really effect his grades in school because Sock would help Jonathan out if needed. But if he wasn't at school doing homework or at clubs he would lock himself in his room crying and for Sock, he has to try and comfort him. Jonathan fell asleep and decided to check up on his parents. What surprised him was that they were both sitting next to each other hugging, and apologizing.

Jonathan's mom POV

After a few months of fighting over the house and put child I decided that we as a couple should go to therapy and my husband smiled and nodded. I smiled and hugged him we both apologized to each other. "Let's do this, for Jonathan and for us too." My husband had caressing my cheek like we were teenagers. And as we turned to look at a man who looked extremely familiar, I was about to say something but he just smiled and walked upstairs.
"Hey! What are you doing!" I ran after him and he stood in front of my baby's room, he knocked "Jon Jon can I come in?" And I hear a faint yes, but instead of opening the door he walked right through and I just walked back down to my husband... "honey what's wrong?" He asked, of lord "I think our son is dealing with demons that man went right though his door!" My husbands eyes widened and marched upstairs."

Jonathan's POV

When Sock came back to my room he had a smirk on his face which I don't see that often. "What's up?" I asked "the sky hehe!" He smiled and I chuckled shaking my head and made a look at him to tell me the truth.

"Well your parents are going to therapy soon to solve their auguring issues and such...but there's another thing I have to tell you." He paused looking away from me as I knew his eyes were filled with worry. " what is it? Please tell me." I put my hand on his and He inhaled but before he could even continue what He was going to say. My parents knocked on the door asking to come in, I was about to open the door but it was being unlocked on the other side, my pastor was there with a cross and mere.

"What's going on? Why is pastor here?" My dad stepped in front of me and placed his hands on my shoulders. "Son were you dealing with the devil?" I looked at him as if he were crazy and I couldn't help but laugh. "What kind-hahah! Of question is that, I'd never do that even if my life *snorts* depended on it! HAHAHAHA!" Tears formed in my eyes and I looked behind as Sock was laughing too. " what's so funny demon!?" The pastor sternly questioned

Sock's POV

I couldn't help but laugh hearing something as insane as this made my day but as the pastor asked I had to catch my breathe "I'm *sniffs* sorry but that is the most stupidest question I've heard in my life, it made my day!" I held onto my stomach and whipped away a few tears and as soon as that tear disappeared my laugher did too.

Alright so I decided to make this into two parts depending on how much I write so I hope you enjoyed this part of "He is my guardian angel part 1" and I'll update really soon !