"There's a want and there's a need There's a history between Girls like her and guys like me Cowboys and angels" Sang Sorenson has spent sixteen years of her life living in cities where she's never felt like she belongs. Her dog is her only true friend and they both understand that cities are not what they're made up to be. For places being so big, there never seems to be an escape from the world she lives in. Her mother hates her existence , making sure she knows it each and everyday, while her father is gone most of the time forgetting she even exists at all. With so much pain and sorrow its amazing how she even has a chance to find the chance for escape at all. Especially, with HIM always being able to find her no matter where she goes. Sang's family is running out of time and places to move to but opportunity arises when her great aunt passes and leaves them a ranch in the country side of South Carolina. Sang is sad for the loss of one of the only people who actually cared for her in life but can't be happier for finally going back to the place where she was safe and fit in. She never expected to find friends. She most definitely didn't expect falling in love. But will these new people in her life be able to save her from the one person she's never been able to escape from. Or will they be to late to save the angel who helped them in saving themselves. **** Warning: May contain strong language and abuse. I do not own the academy series or the songs contained within this story.Please give all credits to their rite full owners. Based on the book series by C.l Stone.

Students and faculty bowed down to them. They were the princes of the school; no-one thought to go against them, no-one would dare. Their lives were perfect within perfect white walls. That is, until they met her. ~ Sang Sorenson was an average student of average looks with a seemingly average background. Everything, though, was turned on its head when she hesitantly accepted a scholarship for the prestigious Ashley Waters Academy. Nothing could have prepared her for the harsh world of the rich, nor for the nine boys who make it their mission to try to conquer the tough girl who wanted nothing from them. Influenced a bit by Boys Over Flowers (the K-drama) **Warning** OOC. It's FANfiction, people lol

"Are you feeling alright, sweetheart? Do you need to go the Nurse's Office? You don't look like you're doing so good," he said, concern lacing his tone. I forced myself to make eye contact, giving him a hollow smile, my eyes crinkling at the corners as the lie flowed naturally-instinctively- from my lips. "I'm fine, sir, just tired." Of course I was tired. Who wouldn't be when their mind was constantly fighting against them? As my eyes connected with his, I willed myself to open my mouth, to admit I wasn't alright, that I was as far from alright as I could be. I wanted the help- I really did- but something held me back. Instead of confessing, I smiled a little wider, a little brighter, and simply repeated, "I'm fine." +-+-+ The abuse causes depression. The depression causes anxiety. The anxiety causes isolation. The isolation fuels the depression. It's hard to be yourself when you don't know who you are. Sang would know. She's been wearing the mask for years, putting it on without trying, then forgetting to take it off. It's been so long she doesn't know who she is anymore. What would Sang do, she asks herself, her eyes connecting with her reflection's as she strained to see past the mask. What would I do? Every night is a battle, the days raging wars, all the while Sang Sorenson is held prisoner in her own body, forced to watch the time pass, alone in her resistance. But she's getting tired. Tired of resisting. Tired of trying. Tired of breathing. Her smiles only hold back her desperate cries, her laughter the thundering of her fists against the steel bars caging her in. She's desperate for someone to see her. She's terrified for someone to see her. Guess what? They see her. (Rated mature for the following; strong language, abuse, eating disorders, self-harm, thoughts/conversations about suicide, possible suicide attempts, and mentions of rape)

This is a collection of one-shots/future scenes. All of them are Ghost Bird related, though some will likely feature the Scarab Beetle boys.

"I can't bear to see you in pain," I whispered to him, why couldn't he understand? "I have to protect you." "But who looks after you?" Mr. Blackbourne asked. A question I didn't want to answer. Sang Sorenson is a Guardian Angel in charge of looking after nine souls. An outcast at birth, she's been hidden from the world by her mother and father, but Sang can't protect her Chosen by staying hidden. Soon she runs away to North Charleston, South Carolina and tries to remain under the radar while still protecting her Chosen. Unfortunately, the nine have other ideas and are instantly intrigued with Sang. Can her secrets be kept? Can she keep her Chosen safe? Find out in this CL Stone fan fiction. Thank you JadeQueen100 for the fabulous cover!

*From the author of Blind to Hope, a Ghostbird Fanfiction Sang was abandoned. At the tender age of four, she was left at the Academy Hospital only to be miraculously found by Doctor Sean Green. She was scared, hurt, and the moment it was found out that she was a Ghost, little Sang became the most valuable person in the entire Academy. Sean wants to keep her, sure that it's destiny, but the odds are stacked against him. Other teams are scouting her, Sean's brothers are unsure about keeping her, and Sang's dark past is chasing her. Problems are around every corner, is it even possible for Sang to get the childhood she deserves?

With two years of experience, Sang Sorenson knows the tricks of the trade on surviving on the streets. She knows which streets to stay off of, which people to avoid, which restaurants are nice to the homeless, and most importantly what days are the days she and her homeless friends are hunted. So when she meets three newly homeless boys, what's she to do but to help them and teach them everything she can to ensure they survive the streets of Charleston too. If only she knew they were undercover to hunt those who hunt her and her friends. *** Confirmed GB/Sang/SB HEA with no bxb *** **Characters are based from the C.L. Stone's Ghost Bird and Scarab Beetle series and are not mine. This is fan fiction. This story is for entertainment purposes only and will not be sold in any way.**

Sang Sorenson has been alone for most of her life, that is until she moves to South Carolina and attends Ashley Waters where she meets fourteen boys and her life was changed drastically. She does her best to keep up with them while also trying to avoid her abusive mother, spiteful step sister, and a father who is never around. All 14 story, characters belong to CL Stone. #2 in Ghost bird- Aug 17 #1 in Bird- Dec 17

|COMPLETE| *This is the original Sang's Freedom and the Rewrite. *This is an Academy: Ghost Bird fanfiction. All characters, aside from Matthew Eli, and whatnot belong to C. L. Stone. The character Matthew, in all his one eyed, leather jacket entirety, belong to me. Fun fact: he actually belongs to an original piece I started several years ago.

I've hidden behind the lens of a camera since I was seven years old. My Mom dying turned me into a shell of a person; I stopped speaking, I hid behind fake glasses, my hair and baggy clothes. I let my father move us around, never asking questions when he would disappear for days at a time from the time I turned thirteen. The only thing that my father did that ever got the rare smile from me was when my birthday came around and he brought me a camera every year. The camera was my security blanket, another eye that I used to see things through, another way to observe even as I pressed that shutter button. Moving to a new town, a new school never fazed me; I never purposely drew attention to myself. I hid behind the camera, like I always did and that was when I started capturing them just like they started capturing my heart. *This is a work of Fanfiction based on C.L Stones Ghost Bird and Scarab Beetle Series'. I do not own The Academy or any of the Characters. They are all C.L's.* THIS STORY WILL CONTAIN MATURE CONTENT! I WILL PUT A AUTHORS NOTE WHERE TO EXPECT IT.