Jahnnie Drabbles 4✿

☆Angel☆

[ TW: Spiritual/Paranormal activity, suicide stuff briefly mentioned, depression, grieving of loved one. ]

Skip if this makes you uncomfortable please!

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Ever since Johnnie has taken his life, nothing has been the same. Jake didn't even move out of the house. He refused to get rid of Johnnie's stuff, and he just wished Johnnie could be back, alive - once again.

Jake is laying flat on his back. Tears were filling his eyes as he stared at the white popcorn styled ceiling.

He felt warm tears roll down his face as he covered his face with his hands.

"Johnnie, I miss you."

As Jake laid there, tears streaming down his face, he suddenly felt a light breeze and the temperature in the room dropped. He slowly sat up and looked around, noticing that the window was slightly ajar.

Jake's heart started to race as he wondered if it was just his imagination or if something else was happening. He felt a chill run down his spine, as if someone was watching him.

"Hello..?" Jake muttered into the silence of his bedroom. As he got up and walked to his bedroom's window. He stood at it, looking out in the crisp night.

What he doesn't know is that an Angel is behind him.

As Jake stood at the window, he suddenly felt a gentle touch on his shoulder. He spun around quickly, expecting to see nothing but air. But to his surprise, there stood an angel, their presence illuminating the room.

But this wasn't just no angel, it was Johnnie. He had dark black wings rather than the usual feathery white ones.

Jake's eyes widened in shock and disbelief as he recognized Johnnie's face. He couldn't believe what he was seeing.

The last time he saw Johnnie, he was lifeless and gone. But now, here he was, standing before him with dark wings.

"Johnnie... is that really you?" Jake asked, his voice trembling.

Johnnie smiled gently, his eyes filled with a mixture of sadness and warmth. He reached out and placed a hand on Jake's shoulder, the touch feeling solid and real.

"Yes, it's me," Johnnie said softly. His voice was the same as always, but there was an ethereal quality to it now.

"How- How are you. wh-.?" Jake stammered "How are you here with me?"

Johnnie chuckled softly, his smile never leaving his face. He stepped closer to Jake, his dark wings rustling gently behind him.

"I'm here because I wanted to see you," he said, his voice filled with a sense of longing."I've missed you, Jake."

Jake was so shocked. That he fell to his knees. Hugging Johnnie's leg as he feels the comforting warmth of the wings around him.

Johnnie looked down at Jake, his heart aching at the sight of his tears. He knelt down beside him, wrapping his arms around Jake in a warm embrace.

His wings enveloped them both, providing a sense of security and comfort.

"Shh, it's okay," Johnnie whispered, gently rubbing Jake's back "I'm here now. Everything is going to be alright."