Guardian Angel by Torye Smith (free novels txt) 📖
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Dreams
“What do we have here,” Trish sneered. I jumped up instantly. “Give that back,” I shouted before making a grab for it. She just pulled out of my reach and laughed. Suddenly Trish’s ‘minions’ grabbed hold of me making it impossible for me to move. I looked over to see her reading it with a smile on her face.
“Oh My Gosh,” she said her eyes widening.
“Everyone you have to see what this freak has been writing about.
” When she had everyone’s attention she started reading for everyone. I felt like crying. That journal was where I put all of my thoughts down. I didn’t like calling it my diary because that’s not what it is. The stuff in there isn’t about boys or how everyone treats me. It was practically my dream journal. Every dream I’ve had since I was fourteen is written in that journal.
“Listen to this one,” Trisha suddenly exclaimed. I must have zoned out because that didn’t seem like the first one she’s read.
“He’s coming for me,” Trisha read. I instantly paled. That was one of the worst dreams I had ever dreamt. Even though it happened a month ago I can still remember the terror I felt.
Pain, I thought to myself. That was the only thing that was registering in my mind. It was everywhere. I knew I couldn’t stop though. HE was coming for me. I looked up at the sky to see his powerful wings beating against the wind. How something so beautiful could be so vicious I didn’t know. Forgetting momentarily that I was running for my life I stopped and watched as his black wings folded around him as he dived- straight toward me. I quickly turned around and took off again. Where was He, I thought to myself. He always came when I was in trouble. I started to panic as thought of the fact that he might not come. In my hysteric I tripped on a root that was sticking up from the ground. I closed my eyes and covered my head prepared for the pain that I knew I would feel. Before I hit the ground arms suddenly wrapped around me. I started to struggle thinking it was the Tenebrosi Angelus, dark angel. Just as soon as I was up I was back on the ground. I spun around to face my capturer ready to fight if I had to. When I saw who it was I flung myself at Him. My Angelum Custodem, my Guardian Angel.
“You need to hide,” he whispered glancing over his shoulder. In the distance I could see the Tenebrosi Angelus circling the sky over head.
“Alexis, please leave,” My angelus begged.
“I can’t leave you here,” I said shaking my head.
“You didn’t come back the last time I did.” I hated to remember that. I couldn’t even write it down in my journal because of the pain it brought.
“I’m sorry,” he said. I was confused as to why he was apologizing until I figured out what he was about to do.
“No,” I shouted as he gave a push. I started falling faster and faster before-.
Snapping my eyes open in time to hear Trisha gasp.
“Oh My Gosh,” she said incredulously. She turned to Nathan who had at some point came to stand by Trisha. It didn’t take long for her to sink her claws into him.
“She’s like totally stalking you.” I was confused. Why would she say that, I thought? Nothing in there pertained to him.
I watched Nathan lean over her to look at whatever Trisha had seen. His eyes widened before he zeroed his gaze on me.
“Why do you have a picture of me in here,” he asked.
“What are you talking about,” I said genuinely confused.
“His talking about this,” Trisha said before shoving the book under my nose. I grabbed it out of her hand with a scowl. I looked down at my journal to see a picture of my angel.
“That’s not you,” I said rolling my eyes. Nathan looked at me as if I had grown another head.
“Are you kidding me,” he practically shouted gaining the people that were still here attention.
“It looks exactly like me.” I studied picture then looked at Nathan. I guess if you looked at it closely there could be a resemblance. The more I looked at it the more my angel seemed to look like Nathan. I shook my head. There is no way my angel could be Nathan. The more I looked at it though the more it seemed as if they were right. That wasn’t possible though. I mean Nathan was no angel, right? I looked at Nathan picturing him with the warrior wings that my angel had. It wasn’t as if I could just ask him if he was Him. I sighed before putting my journal away. Without a word I turned and started home.
“Wait up Alexis,” I heard Nathan shout after me. I expected him to be angry or at the very least annoyed at me, so it kind of through me of when he walked up to me smiling.
“So you havin’ dreams about me now,” he said with that same cocky smirk.
“In all honesty I didn’t even realize He was you,” I replied.
“So if I am him, what would that make me,” He asked. I was confused as to what he meant. My confusion must have shown on my face because he started to explain himself.
“I mean am I like the bad guy or the good guy,” he said. “What am I to you?”
The way he said that made me think that he already knew.
“You’re the good guy, well angel,” I said hoping he wouldn’t notice I only answered the first question. He just nodded his head. “Can I ask you a question,” he asked. “Sure,” I said with a nod of my head. “Why were you there,” he asked. I shook my head confused. “What,” I asked. “In your dream why were you with the Tenebrosi Angelus,” he asked with perfect fluency.
I snapped my head towards him in astonishment.
“How did you know about the Dark angel,” I asked incredulously. Something flashed across he eyes before disappearing. He avoided looking at me before he answered.
“You wrote it down in your diary,” he said.
“It’s a journal,” I snapped. “And I know for a fact that I didn’t write that down. Actually I made sure that I didn’t write it in there. Now try telling me the truth for once in your existence Nathaniel.”
I had already come to terms with the fact that he may be my angel when I
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