Micky was collapsed on the ground, lying in a pool of his own blood. His wrists were sliced open again and his shirt was off. He had a nasty 'X' carved into his stomach.
"Micky!" Michael screamed. "No!"
The guilt ate Michael alive. He felt he hadn't been watching Micky enough, and he dropped to his knees beside the human boy. Micky looked up at him with wide, startled eyes—no doubt he witnessed Michael poofing into the room out of nowhere. But that was the least of the angel's worries.
"Michael," Micky croaked, voice full of shame. "I'm s-sorry—"
"Don't apologize," Michael interrupted, gathering the boy up in his arms. He stood, knowing he had no time to waste. "I'll take you somewhere safe."
Micky let out a weak sigh and his eyes fluttered shut. Michael flashed out of the room. He wasn't strong enough to heal Micky's injuries this time, but he knew who could.
He just hoped he wasn't too late.
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I Wanna Be Free (Dolenzmith) (COMPLETE)
Fanfiction"When I look back on my life, I wonder how I survived - my mother said I had a guardian angel." -Micky Dolenz In which Micky is suicidal and Michael is an angel sent to protect him.
