A/N Well hello everyone
Well I've been thinking and this story has come up in my head all the time, so I have to write it and I hope it's as good as I want to make it.
Thank you for your time
This is for my Friend R.I.P.
Thanks to King Kubar
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Chapter 1
"Father, father, where are you going?
"Oh do not walk so fast.
Speak, Father, speak to your little boy ,
Or else I shall be lost."
The night was dark, no father was there;
The child was wet with dew;
the mire was deep & the child did weep
And away the vapor flew."
"How I died"
My teacher looks up from the book and stood up, walking in front of his desk
"Can anyone name the poet" He ask, looking at us. He looks straight at me and smiles " Miss Smith?". I stand up and smile shyly
"I think its William Blak..." I hear a loud bang before I dropped to the ground. I hear my best friend screaming my name as she runs towards me; everyone is in panic. I struggle, trying to get an ounce of oxygen in my lunges.
"Angel hang on!" I hear my friend saying, trying to stop herself form crying. "SOMEONE HELP HER!"I hear her scream as she holds me, sitting in my puddle of blood. I close my eyes and see a blue light.
"Please let me stay, I Have so much to do." I hear myself say. I died that peaceful day, I never knew what killed me.
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"WAKE UP!" I hear a boy yelling at me. I jump up screaming, not knowing what had happened. He jumps back, holding his hand up for defense "Are you okay?" He asked me, moving towards me.
"AM I OKAY, YOU JUST SCARED MY HALF TO DEATH AND YOUR ASKING IF I AM OKAY?"I bark back. He laughs at me "What are you laughing at?" I ask him angrily.
"Well, you can't die" he replies.
"Of course you can die you idiot." I say to him, taking a few steps back.
"No you can't. " he says calmly.
"And why is that?" I yell at him as I cross my arms over my chest.
"Because your already died" he yells back. I stagger back before I fall to my knees
"Already died?" I say softly, my eyes widen with shock.
"It's true" He says looking at me.
" Prove it then!" I yell. "I am not going to believe it until you show me".
"I can't show you" he says back looking away
"You see I am alive "I shriek at him
"He can't show you, but I can" a female comes from behind the boy and shoots me in the chest.
~Few hours later~
"Why did you have to shot the poor girl?" I hear the boy from earlier ask.
"You heard her, she wanted it to be proven so I did. Hey look, she's waking up." The female voice says.
I open my eyes feeling a sharp pain in my chest "Why did you shot me psycho?" I ask softly.
"Well, as you can see you have not died, and you asked for it." she says, smiling back.
I jump up fast, feeling myself trying to find the hole in my chest "What the hell happened?"
"We told you." they both say looking at each other and smiling
"It's true then, I am dead" I say softly. The boys goes out the room as the girl tosses some cloths to me.
"I have something to ask you." she says as she sits down next to the bed I was laying down on.
"What is it?" I ask, turning around and putting the white colored button up shirt and purple skirt on.
"Will you help us?" she replies.
"You shot me then you ask for my help. How ironic." I say as I put on the knee highs on.
"First, you asked for it, and second , yes."
"Help you with what?" I look at her in confusion.
"Help with the ongoing battle against angel." she says seriously
"Why are you trying to fight me?" I ask, taking steps back.
"Fight against you?" she looks at me confused.
"Yes me, my name is Angel" I say back.
She laughs " Not you, I mean a real angel." she stands up " We are the afterlife battle front; we are rebelling against the god for the unfit life we had when we were alive." She looks at me and smiles. "So are you in or out?"
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A/N Well there you go guys, the first chapter to this story dedicated to my friend. Hope you like it.
Please review and tell me what you think Angel is going to pick.
