Three Days Later

I groaned and opened my eyes. Where was I? I sat up and looked around, realizing I was in my room.

'Wasn't I at the school before?' I asked myself.

"You were but then you passed out and an Elf, Jackson, brought you home, three days ago. A voiced said from the doorway. I looked at the figure standing in the doorway and crunched my eyes in confusion.

'Who is that?' I frowned slightly, eyes changing to purple.

"My name is Xander. Xander Ilxa. Last name pronounced Ill za. It's strange, I know. But I'm strange. He said, coming over and standing by my bedside.

"Oh. Well, I'm Alexsis. And I have a question. Why are you here?" I asked.

"I was sent to protect you. I'm now your Guardian Angel." He said, smiling at me and unfolding his wings. I stared at the black, with red tips, wings in amazement. I had never seen an Angel before much less come in contact with one before! His wings were so beautiful! Black wings to match his hair and red tips to match his eyes. He, too, was beautiful. Standing at 6 feet with black hair shining in the light of the moon and red eyes that sparkled fiercely.

'He's hot!' I thought to myself then mentally slapped myself as I remembered that he could read minds.

"Hey, it's okay. A lot of girls think I'm hot, despite my evil looks." He said, smiling at me.

"Your evil looks are sexy." I said then blushed, my eyes turning yellow

"Heh. You're so beautiful, my lovely little Alexsis." He said, gently touching my face, making me turn more red. "Red looks good on you, my sexy little Fairy." I realized that I was being called his.

"What do you mean when you say I'm yours?" I asked softly, not wanting to anger him.

"Oh yes. Since I am now you're Guardian, I can call you mine. Because in a way, you really are." He explained.

"I guess that is true. But I really don't need a Guardian. I can handle myself." I said, looking away from him.

"That's not what happened on Tuesday." That meant today was Friday. "I called you in already and I did your homework for you so you don't have to strain yourself." He said.

"Thank you but I don't need help. And I don't need you." I growled, looking back at him. He looked hurt. Like I just took a knife and shoved it between his ribs. My eyes turned gray for a second, in sadness, because I thought I might've really hurt him then they turned red.

"Alexsis, Please, You need me. And I need you." Xander pleaded.

"Xander. Leave." I growled. He sighed then looked away from me.

"Fine. But when, and if, you ever need me just shout my name. I will be there in five seconds. No matter what. Goodbye, Alexsis." He said, sounding sad. He opened his arms wide, then slammed his hands together in an extremely loud clap, that was so loud that I had to close my eyes and cover my ears. When I opened my eyes, Xander, my Guardian Angel, was gone. My eyes turned gray. I missed him already and I regretted telling him to leave.

"Xander come back. I miss you." I whispered.

'Do you really miss me?' A voice, in my head, asked. It was Xander's voice.

"Of course I do! Xander my Guardian Angel, I love you! Come back to me!" I cried, eyes turning pink. Five seconds later, my Guardian Angel, Xander, was in front of me with his arms wide open. I ran into his arms and he hugged me tight.

"I love you, my little Fairy." He whispered, kissing the top of my head.

"And I love you, Xander, my amazing Guardian Angel." I said, looking at him with my pink eyes and smiling. He tilted up my chin, bowed his head down and kissed me gently.

'Twice in one week I've been kissed! Holy shit! One by Drake, the vampire and now my Guardian Angel!' I thought to myself, as I blushed and kissed him back.

"You've never been kissed before? But then Drake happened?" Xander's voiced asked in my head.

"Yep. Before Drake happened, I had never been kissed. Even though a lot of people have wanted to kiss me." I said, pulling away from Xander.

"Ah. So I'm only your second kiss?" He asked.

"Yep." I nodded. "Hey I have a question."

"Ask away." He said.

"Is it possible for you to only stay with me when I'm at home? And when I'm at school or walking around, could you go wherever you go and just watch over me?" I asked.

"I was planning on only staying with you at your house."He replied.

"So it all works out." I said, my eyes changing to blue with pink freckles.

"Yep." He nodded, smiling at me.

"I love you. Thank you for coming back to me."I said, smiling back at him but feeling nauseated at the same time.

"I'd do anything for you, my lovely little fairy." He said.

"Yay. Ugh. I don't feel good all of a sudden." I groaned, putting a hand on my stomach, my eyes turning brown .

'He's not the one.' A voice, in the back of my head, whispered and I sighed. He, Xander, was not the one for me. He wasn't my lover. He was only sent to be my protector, and not my lover. I ran to the my bathroom, slammed the door behind my, turned on the lights, ran to the toilet, fell to my knees in front of it and puked. Blood was being puked up. My time was coming.

"Xander!" I cried, between heaves and blood coming up. He opened the door and ran into the bathroom.

"Alexsis! Oh my God! no! Alexsis you can't die!" He cried, running over to my and falling to his knees.

"I won't die. Yet. I will soon though. Unless I find the correct one for me." I whispered, thinking that the sick spell passed then puking up more blood.

"And I'm not him, am I?" He asked, holding back my red hair so I wouldn't get blood on it.

"No. You are not." I gasped out.

"If you die, Alexsis, I'm dying with you." He said.

"No!" I shouted.

"I will. If the person a Guardian is protecting, dies, then the Guardian will die with them." He explained.

"I don't want you to die, Xander. I love you too much." I whispered, spitting out blood that was in my mouth.

"I know my love but if you die, I will die." he said, grabbing a towel, wetting it and wiping my face clean of blood.

"Why?" I asked, sighing.

"It's the way of the Guardian. I know. We take out jobs way to seriously. " He said.

"Heh. Yeah." I replied, putting my hands on my stomach, feeling like I was going to puke again.

"Are you okay?" Xander asked.

"Not sure." I replied, leaning back over the toilet again.

"I hope you find your lover soon. So you don't die." He said, hugging me around the waist.

"I don't want to die!" I cried, eyes turning gray.

"I don't want you to either." He said. I puked again but this time only bile came up. No blood.

"I think I'm just hungry." I muttered, wiping my mouth free of bile. The sick feeling had passed.

"Hunger does that to you?" He asked.

"I don't know." I said, flushing the toilet and watching the blood and bile disappear.

"Huh. Okay, want me to make you something to eat?" He asked, looking at me as I stood up.

"Sure. What can you make?" I asked.

"Anything you want. I can make anything." He replied.

"Can you make me steak and mashed potatoes with gravy?" I asked.

"Yeah. But I got to go get the ingredients then make it." He said.

"Okay. I'm going to go for a walk and maybe see if the fresh air will help me feel better." I said.

"Okay. I'll sent you a telepathic message when I'm done making your food." He replied, opening his arms. I looked at him and watched as he slammed his hands together and disappeared. I sighed, walked out of the bathroom, to the living room, grabbed my jacket and slipped it on. Then I turned off my lights, grabbed my keys, opened the front door, walked out, shut the door behind me and locked it.