I land on the boardwalk. I sit at the end and wrap my wings around me. I lean my head against my knees and let my tears fall.
My tears turn into sobs. I look up, towards the stars and all I can think about is all the things I've ever lost. My parents, my home, and now my only friend.
I look down at my wrists and run my sharp nails along them, enjoying the feeling of the blood running away from the cuts. The physical pain numbs my emotional pain.
I couldn't help but scoff at a thought. I guess I'm not completely alone. Pain has been my companion for long as I can remember. It's always shadowed me. When my parents were killed, when I was forced from my home. And now, when I lost my friend.
I was with my oldest friend, now.
Pain.
I start to see black spots dance in front of my eyes. Finally, a way out of the pain that is my life. I may be angel but I can't take it any more.
I stand up, swaying slightly, as I get ready to jump into the water. Just as I jump, someone catches me around the waist and pulls me back onto the boardwalk.
I scream and kick, but the guy's grip is like a bear's. I turn and try to scratch him, but he dodges my hands and catches them in one of his. I try to bite him, but I miss. Finally, I just give up and hope that the blood from my arms finishes me off.
A voice breaks through the veil of nearing unconsciousness.
"Stay with me."
Who said that? It didn't sound like Casey.
"Hey hey hey, stay with me. You're going to be okay. I promise,"
I remember my mother saying that we each have a guardian in our lives. They've been known to take many forms. Was this my guardian? I try to open my eyes, but I feel like I'm swimming in oil. I fight it and open my eyes. I'm looking up into a pair of ocean blue eyes. They have this look in them, as if they were leading me back.
"Come on! Keep your eyes open."
I'm trying. I can't win this one. My eyes close.
"JENIFER!"
Casey? Is that him? Oh god, no please don't let him see me like this. He'd freak at my arms. I told him I didn't cut at all.
"Donnie, help me get her back."
'Casey I'm so sorry,' I think. I'm losing the fight with death. How funny. Just two seconds ago, I welcomed it. Now I'm fighting it with all my might.
It was then that I lost full and complete consciousness.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
The Leader's Blue Eyed Angel
FanficJenifer Hale is far from normal. She has wings that become tattoos on her back. Her skin can go metal at will. But she is alone. Sure she has Casey Jones, but she is alone. She has been that way for 10 long years. This angel is as blue as her blue e...
