Angel

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i have been bawling my eyes out over fanfics

again

so here ya go

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I quietly creep around the house, trying not to catch the attention of the shooter, getting as many kids out as I can.

You see, I like live in a foster home, a very wealthy one. And there are many kids here. I'm trying so hard to get everyone out.

Five, I love him, but that son of a bitch, where is he?

I'm trying really hard to not let my panic attack show, so I'm taking lot of deep breaths, escorting more kids out windows and doors.

Last corridor. Somehow I haven't seen the shooter yet.

But that's when I see it. Blood.

I turn the corner and see a girl, face down. I try to muffle a sob, but I'm not fast enough.

I hear heavy footsteps coming. shit. It's time to run (it's time to run *drum solo*)

I dash down the halls, but I can't out run bullets. "Five!" I scream, hoping he's close.

I feel a sharp pains in my chest and tumble to the floor, tucking my legs into a fetal position.

I look down and see blood. So much blood. I must have at least three bullet wounds.

I try to put pressure on the wound and groan in agony.

I hear light foot steps and I hope to God they find me. They need to hurry. I don't know if I can last much longer.

"Y/n!" A voice cries out. The voice of the boy I love. Five.

Took him fucking long enough.

"Y/N! SHIT!" He cries, running over to me and cradling my body, and I groan in pain. "Oh holy shit I'm so sorry. Just stay with me baby I promise you're gonna be fine." He says, tears welling up in his eyes.

He tries to cover my wounds with his hands, and they get covered in my blood. I feel my skin losing heat and my eyelids start to feel heavy.

"Hey, y/n, babe, you gotta keep your eyes open sweetheart. You'll be fine, we're gonna get you out of this." He says quickly, his voice cracking towards the end.

I already know, I'm not going to get out of this alive. I take his hands in mine and give them a gentle squeeze. He looks at me with tear filled eyes, making my eyes water too. "Five..." I breath shakily, he shakes his head. "I'll be ok. I don't have any regrets. I-I got to know and love you. That was the greatest thing I could ever ask for." I say and leans his forehead against mine.

"D-dont talk like that. You're gonna be alive, and we are gonna get married and grow old together." He says, still in denial.

"I love you so much Five." I say, cupping his cheek, leaving a bloody hand print. "And I'm glad you're here, and that I wouldn't have to do it alone." I start to cry.

"Shh, Love, you're not leaving. I love you so much, stay with me. I don't want to be alone." He cries.

"And you'll never be alone. I'll always be with you. I'll be waiting for you, on the other side, and maybe one day, we'll meet again. I'll be waiting."I breathe out.

"No, Y/n, please.." He croaks. "I can't lose you too. I can't wait that long to see you again, to hold you, kiss you."

"Well, you're going to have to. I don't want to see you there for a long ass time. I want to watch you grow old and move on, maybe start a family." I whisper, my energy draining.

"No... I can't...not without you." Five cries more.

"I'll always be right here. I love you bub." I say, touching his heart.

I pull him in for a kiss, and I know it's our last. Our lips linger for a few seconds before I start to feel my eyelids close.

I faintly hear Five screaming my name, before a bright light takes me away.

~ A long ass time ~

I watched Five grow old. He never loved again. He tried to be happy, and he supported his siblings, but he never loved someone the way he loved me.

And then the day came.

The day he would see me again.

He lay in his bed, late at night, and I saw his spirit leave his body. He deserved to die peacefully. He's been through so much.

I never stopped loving him. I always watched him, looked over him. I was his guardian angel.

His soul climbed up, up, up, until it came over. A bright light formed, something that always happened when someone died.

He stepped out, back in his (y/a) {your age/ whatever age you were when you died.} I opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw was me.

I small smile appeared on my face and tears filled my eyes.

His mouth was open wide, sobs escaping, and his tears were already flowing. "Hi bub."
I sob out.

I ran to him crashed into his arms, he held me to tightly, not wanting to let go. "I kept your promise." He muttered into my hair. "I wanted to be with you forever, I just wanted to be with you, but I waited. A long ass time. Just like you wanted."

I smiled into his neck. "I watched. I know. You were so strong and I never left you." I breathed. I pulled away and looked into his eyes. I put my hands on his face, wiping a few tears. "And I never stopped loving you."

I crashed my lips onto his and he melted into the kiss. I pushed my lips on his eagerly, and My hands got tangled in his hair, one of his arms around my lower waist and the other around my torso, hugging me tightly. I moved against him and he pulled away, breaking down into a sob.

"It was s-so hard. I missed you. Every single fucking day. I- I couldn't stop loving you. No one could replace you." He sobbed.

I clutched him tightly, not ever wanting to let go. "It was hard for me too. All I could ever do was sit back and watch. Watch you struggle. When you were sad, I was sad. When you cried, I cried. When you were in pain, I was i pain. I was your angel, I watched over you." I whispered.

he tightens his grip around my waist. "I'm never letting you go."

"I'm never going to leave again. I promise."

I kiss his head and he snuggles into me, and I cry into his shoulder, happy to finally be together, after so many years of heartbreak.

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Totally didn't cry-

oop sorry for the long chapter, but yeah.

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