Author's Note: I was thinking of just making this a one-shot. I don't know if I should continue with this unless something changes my mind. Anyways, please review : )
Robert's POV
Where am I? Who am I? Why can't I remember anything and why does it feel so cold. And why is everything so...dark? I can't remember anything. It's like I'm a embryo trapped inside a vessel. My brain tells my incompetent lies, but my heart tells me there's an incandescent light away from all this darkness.
I can see it. A fluorescent light. It's taking me, a lost soul, and is bringing it to safe haven. Take me, my angel. Take me away. Take me so that I can see your dazzling face. Absolve me, who is weak, and make my strong. That is my prayer to you."
I was extracted, the same as a baby exiting it's mother's womb, and what I saw was my angel. Not an angel of white wings that were painted by artist's, but a wingless, red eyed, antennae bearing angel. Something about her gave me, a lost soul, energy. When she spoke...her voice cleared my heart...
" Husband...your finally awake."
End of chapter 1