A.N.: No I don't own Lord of the Flies. Or Simon *sniffle*. I had to read Lord of the Flies in Honors English 10 class a month ago and fell in love with it! Simon is my fav character, and this is NOT a Mary-Sue. It's pretty sad too. Read and enjoy! PS: The song is "Intervention Divine" by Kaci.



~*~*~*~Intervention Divine~*~*~*~

This is ridiculous. You know perfectly well you'll only meet me down there - so don't try to escape!" The Lord of the Flies spoke wickedly, grinning down upon the small shaking boy before him.

Simon sat with his legs drawn up to his chest. He was terrified of what was before him. His head ached and spun, but through this feeling he remembered a song his cousin Alley had sung for him once when he was younger. He choked out words;



"Circle us with angels

Walk us through the Danger

Give us Light to get us through the Valley full of Shadows. . ." He tapered off when he heard a bright silvery voice echo in reply;



"Circle us with Angels,

Walk us through the Danger

Give us light to get us through the valley full of Shadows

And deliver us from evil.

We are only people,

You know we can't make it on our own,

Oh Lord we need. . .

Intervention Divine."



Beside him he saw a beautiful glowing girl of about 12, with auburn hair and rosey cheeks. She had silvery iridescent wings that folded smoothly behind her.

"Are. . .are. . .you an. . . . . . .Angel?" he wheezed leaning back on his hands.



The silvery voice of the girl replied "Yes Simon. I'm your angel. Do you need me?"



"Y. . .yes. . ." he nodded feeling very light headed. He could also feel his arms beginning to weaken beneath his weight.



"Do you want me to come to you?"



"P..lea..se." he breathed unable to speak anymore.



The girl nodded and kissed his forehead, her wings flapping out. Her rosey cheeks faded, her wings vanished, and her hair shorted and dulled. Her sliver-white gown became a tattered school uniform.

He felt his arms give out, and he fainted falling back as the angel caught him.



"I'm here now Simon." Her silvery voice, dulled as well, but still quite beautiful spoke quietly. She cradled her chosen child in her own childlike arms. She brushed his hair back and again kissed his forehead and cheeks.



"Wake up Simon. I'm here. You're safe now." He opened his eyes and through blurred vision saw her.



"What is your name?" he asked her weakly.



"Tessa."



"What. . . , what about the others. What will they think?"



"I can be anyone I want, I've made myself Ralph's sister."



"Will you stay with me forever?"



"As long as you want me here."