A Christmas angel story

Chapter 1: Trent's angel

I'm taking request for people from T.D.I to have Christmas stories.

I just watched he wrapped her arms around her. She would giggle. She had never giggled with me

Or even let me put my arms around her. I couldn't take it. All the kissing and everyone asking to see the ring. That was just the two. Then the others being so happy and dancing with their partners and he was by himself. But he kept thinking the one thing,

He had no one

The one girl I had one loved was stolen. I grabbed my alcoholic drink and headed to the door.

I didn't drink enough that I couldn't drive but I needed to get out.

Then I saw her.

Her chocolate brown hair was straight and her straighten blonde bangs were pulled back giving you a perfect view of her face. It was so beautiful

Like a angel

Was all he could think? Her skin was porcelain and flawless with a glow like a snowflake. She has beautiful grey eyes but I couldn't find her soul. She wore a red bubble dress that showed perfectly against her skin. Her legs looked magnificent in her silver heels. She looked straight at me.

Still no soul

She ran outside to the balcony and no one seemed to notice. I ran after her. I found her sitting down on the railing. Then her hand slipped and she was falling backwards I ran after her trying to grab her back but it felt like my hand just went through her and then

She disappeared

Then bells were heard from under. A church rung it bells and they a sweet voice was heard.

"Today was the day we were supposed to meet." Trent was shocked what did she mean by "was" but she kept on talking.

"That was the church we were supposed to be married in." She was now next to him and he could see a tear rimming her eye and it slowly dropped but turned to an icicle. Now her red and silver attire disappeared and was now a v neck lace dress that looked like it was made by snowflakes.

"Trent," her sweet voice said "I knew you in a different life." We were married." She just looked at his green eyes. He saw nothing in her eyes.

"I know I believe you." Was all I could say she looked over at me and I smashed my lips against hers. I felt cold then felt warm and happiness like our lips were meant to be together. I could feel her tears fall down her face and I began to kiss her tear and let her now loose hair go with the wind.

She was beautiful.

"Don't give up on love, Trent. It might bring me back."

"Stay with me. I want you. What do you mean bring me back?"

"I'm not alive. I was murdered this night 5 years ago in a school shooting." I grabbed her hand and it began to snow.

"Every time a bell rings remember me. Every time a snowflake falls on your lips believe in me. Everytime you rember me or belive me I become a little realer."

"I promise." I tear started to rim my ear didn't want to lose her.