Angel

She wasn't someone who anyone could trust. At least that's what Marcus said to her.

- Shh, keep it quiet. - he hissed

He took her hand and dragged her in a world of madness. She wasn't ready for it. She felt how she changed through all the process.

She wasn't the same girl, and she regretted every night, every day, every day she saw herself in the mirror and her reflection reminded her of someone who could make her heart ache.

- I'm so sorry mum - she whispered.

Then she came back to the room and started crying for what seems hours.

Could anyone save her from the pain? A hero? No. Maybe something more realistic than that. Maybe an angel disguised as a person. Someone who could make her heart beat again. Someone who could make her heart stops from reaching the edge. Maybe that ''someone'' was closer than she couldn't have even imagined.