My Angel is Gone

5

I wake up and I'm only wearing my boxers. The other Side of the bed is messed up. But it's not my bed. In fact, I'm in Maria's house. I quickly slip out of bed and put on my clothes from yesterday.

I run downstairs and see people sleeping on the couch, the floor, and even on the table. My mouth gaps open. I remember there being a party here. It was supposed to be at my house, but, Maria said to have it here.

I remember her soft kisses. I remember me dragging her up to her room. And I remember us... Kissing. Thank goodness we weren't naked.

But I remember something else. We were up in Maria's room. Just the two of us. And I saw her have wings. They were white. White like angel wings. What the heck? Is that just a hallucination? I don't know. But one thing that is concerning me the most is where Maria is. she wasn't here when I woke up. And she's not in the house. I run outside. I call her name. The neighbors start yelling at me to shut up. But I can't. I'm just so worried about where she is.

So I run down the street. I don't have my shoes on, for my socks, or even my glasses. I start crying which is different because I haven't cried in a long time. Last time I cried was when brother died. And I haven't cried so much since then.

I hear sirens. Oh God. did someone call the police? I must've been one of the neighbors. The police officer pulled right up to me.

"Boy, what the heck are you doing?" The officer says. I don't remember much, because I blacked out then. But I do remember saying my angel is gone. And I would repeat that over and over again.
"My angel is gone..."
"My angel is gone..."
"My angel is gone..."