Aurorataylor Stories

"You know that ice you skate on?" He asks as he looks towards it. I let out a nod. "And you know how it's cold and dangerous if you don't know how to handle it?" I let out yet another nod, not knowing where this was going. "I'm like that, cold and dangerous" I shake my head in full disbelief. I can see him wracking his brain for another explanation. "I'm not an angel...And I never will be" He Finally says, and at that moment I understand everything. "Michael..." I said trying to grab his attention. He looked at me with teary eyes. "Yeah?" I hold onto his hand. "I'm not an angel either... but we can make it okay?" He doesn't belive me, I can tell. "You just have to trust me"