This is my second installment to the One hundred one challenge by LaPaige. Hope you like it! It's a Naitlyn. As I wrote this I listened to the song "Angels" by Clique Girlz, go check it out!
Disclaimer: If I owned this would I be here? No? Well, you guessed correctly.
Angel
She was his angel.
She was always so bright and happy.
She was always watching out for him.
The day she gave birth to their daughter was one of the saddest yet happiest days for him.
It was happy because now he had another angel.
It was the saddest because his angel became a real angel.
Her last words were "I love you, Nate. Watch out for our angel."
When little Caity, named in remembrance of his wife and her mommy, was five she asked "Daddy, what happened to mommy?"
Tears streaked down his face as he told her "She an angel in heaven now my little angel."
She wrapped her tiny arms around his neck and they cried until they fell asleep.
Nate never really had dreams.
When he did he never wanted to wake up.
This time he did dream.
He dreamt of his angels.
As in plural.
He was walking and in one hand was the hand of his little Caity.
In the other was the hand of his big Caity, his late wife.
No words were said except for the one sentence he spoke.
"I love you my beautiful angels."