"It was in the winter of 1521. There was a once happy couple. The girls name was Christine, she was fairly tall and had long silky, wavy brown hair. The boys name was Jonathan. They were deeply I love with each other. Everything was great, or so they thought.
One day however, Christine became deeply depressed. They were both eighteen and lived in their house in the woods on their own. He got back everyday from work and ran into the bathroom, each time finding his girlfriend Christine covered in blood. Each evening he would spend cleaning her wounds, begging her not to do it again. However that wouldn't stop her, she did it again and again every night. He just prayed that she wouldn't take it too far. He didn't know what he'd do without his Christine. She was his everything and he was his.
But she couldn't stop. She had list control, little did she know at that point it wasn't her. It was the dark angels controlling her. Jonathan spent all his spare time by her side, making sure she was okay and didn't harm herself. Although multiple times he would have to kick down the bathroom door to find her doing self harming again. She couldn't go one day without doing so.
Then one day they were walking through the woods, hand in hand. But then dark came over them. They looked up to see a large dark angel with large wings blocking the sunlight.
He screeched which caused Christine to fall to the floor in pain. it hurt Jonathan to but he managed to stay strong throughout. they ran home and it seemed they were safe from the dark angel they saw. But not for long.
Lucky for then an guardian angel came down to talk to them. her name was Elizabeth. She told them all about what the dark angel was doing. He was trying to take Christine away and putting her through this hell she was in. Understandingly Jonathan was furious, he made a plan to try and stop the dark angel. The only way to do that was to kill him, or at least they thought.
He couldn't be in two places at once of course and the gradual angle Elizabeth had to go. There was no option but for Christine to stay at home while Jonathan went to find him.
Leaving her alone was risky. it was dangerous enough as it is with the dark angel, who knew what he would do? but he was also worried about what Christine would do to herself.
He told her to stay here so she would be safe and not to harm herself in any way. She cried and said she didn't want to be without him. she was desperate to go with Jonathan, but every time she asked he denied.
So he went to find the dark angel in the woods. He was shouting "come out!" And "I'm here!" After a good five minutes he found him. He started shouting at him.
He said stuff like, "who do you think you are? I want my girl friend back, you can't hurt her anymore!"
The dark angel just laughed, which angered Jonathan even more. How dare he have the nerve? Hasn't he done enough? He thought.
They started to fight. Jonathan ran towards him throwing the best punches and kicks that he could. The dark angel wasn't affected much. He flew at Jonathan covering him in ashes and large amounts of dust from his wings. Quickly the sky was getting darker and darker. They continues to fight. somehow Jonathan managed to keep up and defend himself. he was doing this for the girl he wanted to spend his whole lie and have his children with, was what he constantly reminded himself. It helped keep him going. But no one really knows what he did to fight him.
But Christine couldn't wait any longer. She was scared and missing Jonathan dreadfully! But when she found them she was shocked and terrified. she just wanted him to hold her in his arms again. She wanted to hear his loving voice and caring words and feel his passionate kiss.
When the dark angel saw Christine he have the loudest screech they ever heard from him. Somehow it was even louder than last time even though it didn't seem possible. She fell to her knees again and covered her ears. She whimpered and soon had tears pooling down her face. when Jonathan saw he was instinctively protective over her. Why couldn't she have stayed at home?
He continued to fight the dark angel hoping to take the spotlight if Christine, so the less likely she was to get more hurt than she already was. However the dark angel wouldn't stop his deadly screech.Each screech he was getting weaker and weaker feeling more pain but he powered on. "Look out!" He shouted over to Christine. The dark angel had flown over to her and had grab hold of her. He threw her against an oak tree.
"Christine!" Jonathan shouted and ran over to her. She was unconscious but still breathing. "How dare you do this!" He yelled. He had never been so angry in his whole life.
The angel went up behind him, he turned around and finished him off. He was thankfully dead. Once he was one hundred percent sure he was dead he carried Christine back to their house.
He got loads of blankets and placed her lying down her in front of the fire. He watched over her all night, although he himself felt excruciating pain. He had some hot soup next to Christine by the fire. After that he went to sleep hoping to feel better in the morning.
The next morning Christine was lucky and woke up. However she was also very unlucky. She found Jonathan lying next to her by the fireplace, by this time the fire had burned out. She felt a lot better than yesterday and in the pass months without the angel torturing her. To her disbelief. He was dead. He had died in his sleep the night before, and for that reason she was still depressed. Not from the dark angel but from what he had done. He was the reason Jonathan had died.
Unfortunately she was so distraught she couldn't live with herself. She couldn't be here while he was not. Three nights later the guardian angels found her in her bathroom floor. She had hundreds of cuts. Old and new. It appears after she had split her arms, legs and even stomach, she stabbed herself in the heart. There she lied and bled to death. The reasons we know all this is because of the angels watching from above, sadly they had no power against the dark angel."
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My Horse's Angel
General FictionJoin April Lilic with her horse and her horse's angel. April is an average 16 year old dealing with the stress of her family and school. She is lucky enough to have her own horse, Emily. But does every horse owner know about their horse's angel?