For Me
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First story ;D Serena was someone simple. Not really much happened in her life. She lived with her mom, was an only child, and had pretty good friends at school. Everything was fine. Until the day she almost died. It wasn't your normal near-death experience. The catch is she should've died, because there's no way someone could jump off a 11 story building and have a near-death experience. So how'd she live? Someone caught her. This wasn't a person just standing around and held out his arms to catch her. No. He would've probably died too. This was someone who doesn't save people. Someone who if sees someone about to die, then just let's them die. This someone doesn't interfere with people's fate, because why save ever human who's about to die when there already going to die? This was his thinking. But his thinking was stopped when he saw her falling. This angel saved her, and for that she was grateful. But why does he keep coming back? What does he want?
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Safe

I always thought I was safe, you know? I mean, it wasn't really something I thought about before. It's not like I had a reason to worry about being particularly unsafe. I've always been perfectly normal anyways. Nothing exciting or dangerous happened to me. I was a plain Jane in every sense of the phrase, and nothing strange or particularly astonishing ever happens to people like me. My entire philosophy, however, was completely and drastically changed after being attacked and raped one night. I probably would have been killed if it weren't for Drake Collins, the closed off "tough guy" of my school. He came to my rescue, and reluctantly swore not to breathe a word to anyone. Unfortunately, my attacker escaped. It was after that, that I closed myself off from the few people that I did talk to before. My safety, my very sense of security, was violated. My world was swept out from under my feet. Drake stayed by my side the entire time, helping me through my struggles. He became the only one I could talk to or confide in, and was soon the only reason I woke up each morning. He kept me safe.

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