A/N this is the final part to my Angel In Disguise Trilogy, and its sad. Grab some tissue and be prepared to cry. I did. Anywho, here is the next part. Please r/r!!!
The next morning, Lily, James, and Amy woke up at almost the same time.
Lily jumped out of bed and wobbled dizzily for a moment, before hurrying over to Angel's bedside.
Angel must have fallen asleep with a smile on her face, because she was smiling…a real smile.
Lily took Angel's hand in her own, and gasped when she felt how incredibly cold she was.
Lily dropped Angel's hand and her hand flew to Angel's neck, feeling for a sign of life, any sign.
No. No, Madame Pomfrey said she'd be fine. Maybe, maybe the air conditioner was blowing on her and she's cold. Yeah that's it. Lily felt her knees threaten to buckle, and she grasped the bed post, forcing herself to stay up.
She felt once more for a pulse, but there was none.
"God, no!!" Lily sobbed, her hand over her mouth, ready to go into hysterics.
"Lily whats wrong? She's sleeping." James said, standing next to her.
"No, James, there's no pulse. She's gone." Lily sobbed.
"Oh my God." James said, stunned.
Amy was sitting in the chair crying softly into the upholstery.
Madam Pomfrey walked in and saw everyone crying, gasped, and hurried over to Angel who was getting colder by the minute.
"She's gone. I don't believe it." Madam Pomfrey cried.
"Angel is a real angel now. She's happier there. Look, she's smiling." Lily said in between sobs, smiling a little knowing that her friend was happy.
"That's right. She's one of God's angels now. Her mother can't hurt her anymore." James whispered.
And in death, Angel looked more peaceful and happy then she had ever looked in life.
A/N sob! That's so sad. Anywho, please review!!!
The next morning, Lily, James, and Amy woke up at almost the same time.
Lily jumped out of bed and wobbled dizzily for a moment, before hurrying over to Angel's bedside.
Angel must have fallen asleep with a smile on her face, because she was smiling…a real smile.
Lily took Angel's hand in her own, and gasped when she felt how incredibly cold she was.
Lily dropped Angel's hand and her hand flew to Angel's neck, feeling for a sign of life, any sign.
No. No, Madame Pomfrey said she'd be fine. Maybe, maybe the air conditioner was blowing on her and she's cold. Yeah that's it. Lily felt her knees threaten to buckle, and she grasped the bed post, forcing herself to stay up.
She felt once more for a pulse, but there was none.
"God, no!!" Lily sobbed, her hand over her mouth, ready to go into hysterics.
"Lily whats wrong? She's sleeping." James said, standing next to her.
"No, James, there's no pulse. She's gone." Lily sobbed.
"Oh my God." James said, stunned.
Amy was sitting in the chair crying softly into the upholstery.
Madam Pomfrey walked in and saw everyone crying, gasped, and hurried over to Angel who was getting colder by the minute.
"She's gone. I don't believe it." Madam Pomfrey cried.
"Angel is a real angel now. She's happier there. Look, she's smiling." Lily said in between sobs, smiling a little knowing that her friend was happy.
"That's right. She's one of God's angels now. Her mother can't hurt her anymore." James whispered.
And in death, Angel looked more peaceful and happy then she had ever looked in life.
A/N sob! That's so sad. Anywho, please review!!!