The doctors looked over me one last time before letting me go. They didn't know how I had survived that crash. I should've been dead along with the rest of my family.

We were driving to Disney Land, my mom singing along the way and my dad's hand over the one she had on the seat. We were expecting everything to be amazing, our first trip to Disney Land and all, when out of no where the car beside us drove into us, causing our car to swerve to the left. All of us were screaming, my mom was panicking; my dad trying to comfort her. When our car had finally came to a halt, we were in the middle of the road. One would think everyone around us would stop and help, but I think that was asking too much. A truck was approaching us, the driver was to busy paying attention to his phone and he didn't notice us. We panicked and tried to get out of the vehicle but the doors were jammed. The last I remember I heard screaming followed by a crash and out of no where hands embracing me…

"Well mister Strife it looks like you've made a fine recovery, we'll be expecting you in one month to make sure your health is progressing the way it should be." The doctor that was attending me had long blonde hair, and these piercing green eyes. His smile really creeped me out though, along with this hospital. He set down his clip board with all my info on it and walked over to me. "You're set to go, if something happens please stop by." As if, like I will ever stop by this hospital again in my life.

"I'll make sure I do, thanks for your help." I said my good byes and went down stairs and out the double doors when out of the corner of my eye I saw a flash of red and what seemed like wings. I glanced at the direction it came from and found nothing there. Looks like I'm officially going crazy, great.

O0o0o0

"Axel, what you've done is against the rules!" The silver haired man turned around, beautiful white wings on his back. "And I'm afraid you are going to be stripped of your wings as consequence."

The red head looked at the ground, a saddened look on his face. He looked up with shining eyes. "Yes, Superior." It was of no use to argue, when a decision was made, it would never be changed.

The silver haired man turned and his penetrating orange eyes had a tinge of sadness as he looked at the green eyed man. "I'm so sorry I have to do this Axel, ever since I found out about your connection with the boy I knew you would feel you had to save him that day. But I never knew you would risk your wings for a mere human." A small chuckle left Axel's lips.

"When you care for someone you'd do anything for them, even if it means becoming a fallen angel." With that the orange eyed man walked up to him and turned him around. "Once again I'm sorry." His hands went to Axel's wings and seconds later screams filled the air.

0o0o0o

This really sucks. I walk into my house expecting my mother to hug me. My dad to put his arm around my shoulder and drag me into the living room to discuss our next trip. All I was greeted with was silence and cold air on my face, it really hurt me. It hurt me that the only beings I loved where gone. I felt like crying, like screaming until all the pain left my body, somehow hoping they would hear me and take me with them.

I look up at the ceiling and let the tears flow down, no one would care, no one would miss me if I disappeared one day. I was all alone.

5 Hours Later

After I ran out of tears I decided the best thing for me at the moment was fresh air, I mean sulking in the house isn't good for my health and all. Sitting out in the balcony always calms me down, there's never been a time where relaxing outside never helped me. I guess it's a cure for almost everything.

I sit down in my favorite seat, in between the ones that belonged to my beloved parents. I close my eyes and shake my head. They would want me to move on and live a happy life, not sit around crying every second of the day.

I look out at the pine trees in the distance, small hummingbirds zooming by to land on flowers. There was not a cloud in the sky, making everything seem like a scene out from one of those Hollywood movies.

Then once again from the corner of my eye I see red falling towards the ground. "Damn, Roxas you must be going crazy." I mumble my words as I stand and peer down at the ground. Like any normal person my age I was expecting to find nothing more than just grass and tulips, but was I wrong.

In my back yard, there was a red head face down, with a V shaped wound on his back that was gushing out blood. In a flash I was running towards my back door. I wasn't thinking. It felt like someone was controlling me. I mean I would never run up to some random guy bleeding in my back yard. I would call the police and let them deal with it. But this was different, I felt like I owed this person. Like he's been with me all my life.

I knelt by the man and saw how awful his would was. I took my shirt off and pressed it against it trying to stop the blood. With my free hand I gently slapped his face. "Hello? sir are you okay?" You wont believe how panicked I was, this guy could be dead for all I knew! And if he was I'd be on my way to the hospital for having a dead man in my arms.

"W-ater." He whispered. I could tell he must have been in a lot of pain, his voice sounded awful.

"You want water? Bu-" He rudely cut me off after all I was doing for him.

"I mu-must lay in wa-water." Why he wanted to lie in water? I have no freaking clue, so I helped him up and helped him walk into the bathroom. I filled the tub all the way and helped him get in.

I watched as the water went from clear to deep red. I looked down at the man and my heart skipped a beat. He was very attractive, and he had to be at least 2 years older than I. He had teardrop tattoos under his eyes, and the most captivating emerald eyes.

I got closer to him and poked one of his tattoos, earning a gasp from the other man. I quickly pulled back afraid I inflicted pain. "I'm sorry, did I hurt you?"

He let out a small chuckle, but I knew it hurt him. "No, I just wasn't expecting you to touch me is all." He began to stand up, and just when I was about to stop him and tell him to stay still he turned around and I almost chocked on air. The blood, the V shaped wound….were gone.

"Wha-what the hell just happened! I-I saw the wound, I….you… bleeding-." The world around me began to spin. I brought a hand up to my forehead trying to make sense of everything that just happened. But all went black around me, and the man caught me in his arms, a sense of déjà vu rushed through me as I closed my eyes.

0o0o0o

I awoke in my room, top less with the same clothing I had on before. The images of the red head, his wound and his face come rushing back. I jump out of bed and head for my door. I needed to talk to the man, ask him what the heck happen in the bathroom. But just as my hand when to the handle I heard movement behind me. I turn around and I find a lump in the small sofa in the corner of my room. I flick on the light and I begin walking over to it.

"Hello?" I throw several pokes at the lump and jumped back when it started to move. From under it red hair appeared and I smiled. Why I smiled I have no idea, maybe because it was him and not some weird serial killer?

"Yes?" he drawled out the word, and a yawn came after it. His voice sounded amazing. Not like it had befre when he was bleeding to death. I glance over at the clock on my bedside table. 3:00 in the morning, nice. I look back at him and I got the same feeling in my stomach, the feeling of dozens of butterflies taking flight.

"Did you put me in bed?" What the hell was wrong with me? 'Did you put me in bed?' No duhh! How stupider can I get?

"Yeah, you fainted in the bathroom, so I put you in bed. I wanted to make sure you were okay when you woke so I sat on your sofa. I guess I fell asleep." He let out an apologetic smile as he ruffled the back of his head. I would've just sat next to him but then I remembered the wound. The wound that magically disappeared before my eyes.

I grabbed his arm and removed his shirt (who the heck gave him permission to use my clothes?) turning him around so I could see his bare back. It was perfectly fine. I ran my hand down it, it was smooth. The man shivered at my touch and I backed away.

"How did you do it?" I ask him. I was expecting an answer, but all I got were chuckles. He grabbed me by the elbow and he sat me on his lap. He wrapped his hands around me. I could feel the blood creep onto my cheeks, and the butterflies go crazy in the pit of my stomach as he rest his head on my shoulder.

"If I told you you'd probably think I'm lying, or that I'm going crazy." His warm breath on my neck made goose bumps start to appear. I hate the fact that I hardly knew this man and he had these kind of effects on me.

"I-I'll believe you." I began messing with a loose string on my pants as I talked to him. I was expecting some weird answer like, 'I'm a zombie I regenerate at the touch of water' and stuff. But I really wasn't expecting what left his lips.

"Ok well, here goes. I'm a fallen angel. I can heal my self at the touch of any liquid, and I used to be your guardian angel." Now that I wasn't expecting.

"Fallen angel? Healing in water?" I don't know why but… I believed him. I felt that what he was saying was completely true.

"Yea, you probably think I'm crazy don't you?" I let out some chuckles and I got off him and sat next to him, resting my head on his shoulder.

"Actually, I don't. I believe every word that came out of your mouth." I snuggled close to him loving the feeling of his skin against mine. Now realizing that we were both topless. Why was I snuggling against a man I hardly knew? Here's the answer, this man was or used to be my guardian angel, and just the feeling of his skin against mine made me feel happy. The depression I had been going through the past month because of the loss of my parents was fading away.

"You have no idea how wonderful it is to hear that Roxas." He rested his head upon mine and I smiled.

"What's your name?" I ask.

"My names Axel, sorry I didn't tell you before." Axel… what an amazing name.

"Axel… I like it." We stayed like this all night, I felt at peace as I began drifting into sleep. Drifting into sleep in the hands of my… angel.

A/N

A couple of months ago I lost some one very dear to me. She was the light in my life, it really hurt me how I couldn't be there with here in her last moments. The only person that saw her was my mother, and she showed her a get well picture me and my little sis drew for her. When she past she was buried with our pictures and I was told she had past 2 days later…

Ever since then almost every night I dream with her and almost every night I awake with tears in my eyes.

This story I guess came from my depression and stuff. During the first paragraphs I cried.

Im sorry for ranting on about this, I know a large amount of you probably don't care and its fine.

Like always review if you like me, and tell me if theres some stuff I should do better, after all im not that great with people's POV.

Thanks for reading, it really means alot.