Good, Bad, or Both

My name is Jess and I'm an angel.

I have white wings and powers that you couldn't imagine. For as long as I can remember I've been on Earth. No, I have never been to Heaven as far as I know. I have no clue who my parents are. But on the bright side I'm free and I can do whatever I want.

When I was twenty I stopped aging on the outside. I am currently one hundred years old. I've watched a generation of friends and strangers pass before my eyes and I've had enough of it. I've dealt will pain and loss for too long. I might be free but I'm alone.

You know how humans turn fifty or sixty and realize they haven't done anything with their lives? That's how I feel. I'm a hundred and all I've done is watch love ones die. I can't do it any longer. I want to save people. I want to save them from the monsters of this world. Maybe even save them from themselves.

I'm about to let you get a peck of my world but there's a thin line between good and bad. And the longer you stay the more you will want to leave. But I can't leave it's my home... and I've made friends.

(Not just another werewolf story I promise)