A Fallen Guardian Angel's Tale

When I Left This World...
I Didn't Know Where I Would Go.

Up?
Or Down?

I Would Never Know,
I Thought.

I Didn't Know If I Was Good,
Or Bad.

Until I Drifted Upward,
Toward Peace,
Harmony,
And My Mentor.

He Taught Me How To Be Happy,
Protective,
And How To Do My Job.

And After All Of It,
I Felt My Heart Growing,
Myself Smiing,
And My Wings Expanding.

When They Came,
My Mentor Taught Me One Last Thing.

Do What You Can,
When You Can,
No Matter What The Result.

I Had Given Him My Last Regards,
And Set Off Into The Sky,
Only To Dive Back Down,
Unseen.

I Desended Onto The Streets,
And Hid My Wings,
Searching For My Prize;
The Boy I Must Protect.

I Wandered For Days,
Wondering Where He Was.

Until One Day.
The Day He Came Outside,
Unafraid Of His Parents.

He Stood Up To Them,
Unlike All The Other Times,
Carrying But A Simple Backpack,
And His Hope.

He Left In A Hurry,
To Meet Me.

I Greeted Him With Respect,
And All He Could Do,
Was Greet Me Back And Rush Off.

I Followed Him,
And Kept Both Of Our Hearts At Peace.

When He Felt Sad,
I Cheered Him Up,
And Stayed By His Side,
Holding His Hand.

When He Felt Angry,
I Helped Him Calm Down,
And Think Of Other Things.

And When He Had Given Up...
I Had Done It For Him.
I Took The Blow.

He Was So Depressed,
That He Stopped Believing.
And Then He Thanked Me,
For Staying By.

I Told Him It Was My Job.

He Laughed,
Not Believing Me.

I Did Have Some Feelings For Him,
But Again...
I Told Him It Was My Job...
And Showed Him My Wings.

He Was Shocked,
Thinking Because That Was The Only Reason,
I Stood By.

I Tried To Tell Him Otherwise,
But He Didn't Listen.

He Left Me Alone After That...
I Stood There...
As Hopeless As Him.

Then From The Side,
Came A Mysterious Darkened Figure.

He Put A Hand On My Shoulder,
And Whispered Into My Ear..

Nothing Left?
...
Nothing To Live For?
...
Why Not Come With Me?

I Nodded.

And Then He Did,
What I Never Thought Would Happen.

He Ripped Off My Wings,
And Snapped His Fingers,
Bringing Out Another Pair.

A Dark,
Demonic Looking Pair.

Lets Depart..

He Grabbed My Hand,
And We Sank Through The Floor.

That Was That.
I Never Went Back To the Boy,
Who I Had Grown So Dearly To.

And To This Day,
I Hate Myself Every Time,
I Think Of His Smile.

...But I Strangely Feel Better...
At The Same Time...