My Guardian Angel [Chara x Reader]

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Who's there?

Hello?

Are you going to reply?

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I guess that's a no.

Very well.

I hope you don't mind me being here.

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I don't remember much.

Everything in my mind was mixed into an unrecognizable soup at some point in time.

All that was left was an aching beckon.

To go somewhere.

To do something.

A million screams ripping me apart.

To go somewhere.

To do something.

Maybe it would have stopped if I just followed.

But my soul rejected it.

Things could have been so much easier.

But now an eternal torment resides in my head.

Thousands of wills.

Pulling.

Dragging.

Ripping.

All inside my head.

Maybe I was meant to be something great.

Be a part of a greater cause.

But my soul refused.

Maybe that was the better ending for me.

A relief and closure to my predicament.

But my soul told me something.

Run.

Run to somewhere to hid.

Run to somewhere to stop the ripping

Run to somewhere the aching would stop.

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But I know.

I know deep down...

It'll never end. 

Even if I follow my mind.

Even if I follow my soul.

It won't stop.

An endless hell.

Something...

...Something tells me it's what I deserve.

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Whispers of promises and gratification echoed constantly.

They just wouldn't stop.

So I ran.

That's how I got here.

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It's nice here...

The whispers reduced to a weak breeze.

This is the only place where this ringing in my skull stops.

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A small oasis where I can rest.

A place to make my suffering a little lighter.

You'll let me stay right?

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What should I call you?

Observers?

Watchers?

Readers?

Hm... that does have a certain ring to it.

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So, what do you say, readers?

Will you let me stay for a while?

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...You have my gratitude.