I Do Not Own My Candy Love
Sorry if this offends
Yes, I wrote a one shot
More on the way
She stood there under the small tree.
He was gone, really gone.
When the news came out everyone blamed her. "Why didn't you tell.'s" and "You could have stopped it.'s" came from everywhere.
"Hey Nath." she said laying his favorite crime novel down.
"I miss you… I'm so sorry…"the girl cried tears of sorrow and hatred.
"Amber, honey… It's time to go." her grandma cooed.
Amber got into the car and her grandma turned on the radio.
"Next, 'Concrete Angel', Martina McBride," the radio man told his listeners.
Amber didn't normally listen to country, but her grandma did.
The music started.
She walks to school with the lunch she packed
Nobody knows what she's holdin' back
Wearin' the same dress she wore yesterday
She hides the bruises with linen and lace
The teacher wonders but she doesn't ask
It's hard to see the pain behind the mask
Bearing the burden of a secret storm
Sometimes she wishes she was never born
Tears start to fall off Amber's cheeks, it's the chorus that gets her though;
Through the wind and the rain
She stands hard as a stone
In a world that she can't rise above
But her dreams give her wings
And she flies to a place where she's loved
Concrete angel
"Stop the car!" she screams.
She runs back to the grave.
Everyone in his group of friends are there, even Castiel, who hates him and Candy, Nathaniel's girlfriend.
Amber throws her hands around the grave.
The bridge of the song echoes in her mind.
A statue stands in a shaded place
An angel girl with an upturned face
A name is written on a polished rock
A broken heart that the world forgot
The gravestone seemed to be the one the song was talking about, this time though, the angel was a boy.
"Concrete Angel…" Amber sang quietly holding the grave through tears.