I ran following the black outline that streaked across the top of the city buildings. My head kept screaming 'it's to late,it's to late' I shoved the thought into the back of my mind and tried to replace with a nicer thought 'it can't be to late'. As I'm centimetres from turning into the dark alley the villain jumped in to,I hear a gun shot and as I turn to see the shadow disappear leaving an angel. My unborn daughters guardian. Lying on the cold floor of the alleyway. Covered in his blood. Dead. It's to late.
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The Guardian Demon
FantasíaEmily had always been different but it wasn't her fault. It's not like she asked for a guardian demon instead of a guardian angel...
