2. Am I...?

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Tord's POV:

I slowly opened my eyes. All I saw was pitch black. I was laying on the ground. I couldn't tell, where I was. 'Am I dead? Is this hell?' I thought to myself as my vision was getting more clear.

I realized I was laying in a...bush? What? I was kinda confused. I tried moving expecting pain. But nothing came. "Welp, I'm dead." I said.

I got up. I was laying in a bush, but why? And where am I? How did I got here?

I then realized something. This doesn't look like hell...or heaven. In fact, I recognise this place... I was on top of a hill... I looked behind me. What I saw shocked me.

There was my giant robot. Well at least some pieces of it. But not only that...there was on the ground...laying...a corpse... MY corpse. I looked at my chest. There was no harpoon... I had no scrars...and my arm wasn't damaged and injured.

I could see fine on both of my eyes and I could hear on my ears as well... And I was not wearing my red hoodie...but a pink T-shirt with long sleeves and pastel red sweetpants... 'What the hell...' I thought. I walked up to my corpse. It just layed there not moving, breathing.

"What the hell is happening? Am I dead, or not? What happened to me?" I yelled and looked up when I suddenly felt a sharp pain in my back. "Ow, what the-" I cut myself off when something started growing on my back...

It was getting bigger and the pain was getting stronger until it stopped. I looked at what happened to me and gasped. Wings... There were two wings on my back.
"What happened to me?" I said to myself. At least I knew by the time that I'm not a human anymore.

"Am I an angel?" I asked myself. There was silence. Dead silence. When I suddenly heard someone talk... "You are an angel..." It kinda startled me. "W-who's there?" I said.

"And what do you mean I'm and angel? Why am I an angel?" I said. "You know what you did was bad, right? Before your death you at least wanted to apologize to them, but you never got the chance..." It said.

I looked down remembering the incident and sighed. The voice continued. "So now you got a chance." I looked up again. "R-really? But that doesn't explain why am I an angel!" I said.

"Well, you DO want to make it up to them, right?" It said. I nodded. "Then you're not a normal angel. You're...a guarding angel..." It said. "W-what? But who am I suppose to guard?" I asked. "Them." It said not mentioning who 'them' were, but I knew exactly who it meant.

"You can make it up to them. Become friends with them again, enjoy the advantures you'll have together. And after they will all forgive you and accept your friendship, you can choose what will happen next." The last part kinda made me feel confused.

"Choose what?" I asked. "You can choose two paths. One is that you will be free and accept the fact that you are dead and go to heaven. Two is that you'll stay alive and finish your live as a better person." I explained. I smiled.

"Okay. But how do I know where my friends are?" I asked it. "Just search, you will find them. Trust me." It said. "Okay. Thank you for everything." I said. "You're welcome and good luck." It said. I smiled to myself.

'Yes. I'm gonna make it up to them. I want them to forgive me. But now, let's find them. I already miss them.' I thought. I then saw a blue rose on the ground. It reminded me of...Tom. I picked it up and smelled it. I loved the smell.

I then carefully put it in my hair. "Okay, here we go." I said to myself and started to flap my wings. I slowly and carefully got off the ground and now was in the sky. I don't even know, how to control it. I was kinda nervous.

After a few minutes I finally managed to find out how to control it and started flying towars the little town. "I hope I'll find them..." I said to myself.


Tom's POV:

I woke up in my room with a sharp pain in my head. What a great way to start the day...
I carefully stood up still feeling a bit dizzy ignoring the bottles on the ground and walked out of my room.

I walked into the kitchen and sat down. Edd and Matt were already there. "Hello Tom!" Edd said and smiled at me. "Uhh...hey Edd..." I said. I was really tired. "Good morning Tim!" Matt said. "Morning..." I answered simply.

"Look Tom. We need to talk...about yesterday..." Edd suddenly said. I looked at him confused. "What about yesterday?" I asked him. "Well, you grabbed another bottle of Smirnoff and you looked like you were crying." He paused for a moment.

"Is something wrong?" I stayed silent. 'I can't tell him It's about Tord...' I thought to myself. "If something's up you know that you can trust me, right?" He said. I was really nervous at this rate.

'Oh no, what do I do, what do I do, what do I-' I was cut off my thoughts by the sudden knock on the door. "I-I'll go open it!" I said and quickly stood up. 'Phew, tht was close. Anyways, I wonder who is it?' I thought and was about to open the door when Edd ran past me and opened it.

He stared out of the door in shock. I raised an eyebrow. "H-hel-" Someone out was about to say when Edd suddenly slammed the door and backed up. "Who was it?" I asked him.
"It was T-T-T-T..." He was shaking.

"Who?" I asked him again. "It was.....T-To-To..." Was all he said again. I was getting a bit impatient. "Who!?" I asked him again and raised my voice.

"IT WAS TORD!!!"

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