Angel Reyes Imagines & Other S%!?

Angel Reyes Is A Hero

You were doing your morning routine, putting some oatmeal on the stove for breakfast, the breakfast of champions. Until you see something in the corner of your eye.

You didnt see it when you fully turned your head so you just ignore it. You continue to cook just as usual, then you saw it again. You take the oatmeal off the burner and turn off the stove. You this time wait for it to appear again and the bastard shows itself, a wasp.

You immediately freak out and try your best to dodge it as you with the speed of an Olympian, move to the nearest room which was the bathroom. You locked the door for some reason as if the flying bug somehow would know how to open doors and you stuff a towel under the crack of the bathroom door.

You were thankful to never listen to your mother, you had your handy dandy cellphone. You called the person you feel you can turn to if you felt like you were in danger.

"Angel, please, I need you. Theres this... Bug in my house. Its flying all over the place. Please."

"What? A bug?"

"Please Angel! Please!" You yell into the phone.

"Ok, ok. Im coming."

He hangs up then you wish over and over again for his presence. You hoped he didnt say he was coming just to brush you off and he was actually going to show up. You heard movement in the home and Angel calls out for you.

"No! Dont yell! You'll make it angry!"

Angel laughs and minutes later, he calls out for you again.

"Its dead!"

You slowly come out of the bathroom.

"You sure?"

"I hit it with the a broom and stepped on it twice. Its very dead."

"Thank you!" You rush over to him and embrace him in your arms. "My hero!"