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Chibi Amo: I've decided, I love this fanfic too much, so I'm not going to end it at this chappy! But I WILL end BORIS at this chappy! That's the ending help I needed, for now anyway… O.o;;

J-chan: --;;… you're pitiful…

Chibi Amo: ::sticks out tong at J-chan:: :P Whatever… Now, TO THANK MY REVIEWERS!

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Hikari: Thankies! Don't worry this isn't the ending, just the ending of the Boris arc!:) Sad huh? I take that as a compliment, since that was what I was striving for! :)

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Chibi Amo: In the honored words of J-chan: ON WITH THE SPOOTY FICCY!

Note: The song in this chapter is "Tourniquet" by Evanescence

Guardian Angel

Chapter #6: Don't Leave

My mind went blank. This couldn't be real. Oh please God, just let this be a nightmare… It seemed to last an eternity… Your wings were soon stained with your blood.

I tried to kill the pain

But only brought more

(So much more)

An unearthly scream left Boris's mouth as soon as the bullet pierced his skin directly into his heart. It was so shrill, so piercing; I thought my eardrums would burst. As the scream reached its maximum volume, and as my pain reached it's peak, it stopped.

I looked at Boris, who began to wither away, shrieking and cursing. "I WILL DESTROY YOU! I SWEAR IT!" was the last thing he said before vanishing.

I looked down at the floor, your eyes were closed, and your body and wings was covered in blood. The bullet I had fired had no effect on you, but Boris's knife did…

I lay dying

And I'm pouring

Crimson regret and betrayal

"Amaku? Amaku, Amaku get up! Please, wake up!" I shake your shoulder "Please, wake up!"

It's no use.

"Amaku! WAKE UP! You idiot! What did you do that for! IDIOT!" I punched the ground.

I'm dying, praying, bleeding, and screaming

Am I too lost to be saved?

Am I too lost?

More hate is coursing through me than I've ever felt in my life.

Your body was fading…

"No, don't leave!" I grabbed your hand quickly.

But I should've known better.

There's no way to help the dead.

My God, my tourniquet

Return to me salvation

My God, my tourniquet

Return to me salvation

That was all your body vanished.

I felt bitter tears come to my eyes, all that was left was a silvery white angels wing, soiled with your blood.

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I'm not sure how, but the next thing I knew I was in the bed again.

I looked around the room. The bullet that had gotten through the wall wasn't there anymore, nor was the blood. I looked down at my arm; the slash I had gotten from Boris was gone.

Everything looked so normal.

Had it all just been a dream? Had you never really existed?

Do you remember me?


Lost for so long

Will you be on the other side

Or will you forget me?

"Ah, I see you're awake" came a voice from my doorway "You're Brooklyn Kingston correct?"

I looked. It was the same doctor, but why was he talking to me as if I had just gotten here?

"I needed to tell you Brooklyn that you were attacked by a street gang, they apparently attempted to kill you and then frame you for suicide, so we had to bring you here to this asylum. But apparently there had been a witness whom confirmed your innocence, so as soon as you clean yourself up a bit you're free to go" The doctor explained smiling.

"Um… thanks…" was all that left my lips.

I'm dying, praying, bleeding, and screaming

Am I too lost to be saved

Am I too lost?

The doctor left, and I changed into my normal clothes. I couldn't help but think about you. Was I truly insane? Were you just a figment of my imagination?

The doctor came back in with Garland, Ming Ming, Mystel, and Moses (Crusher) following.

My God, my tourniquet

Return to me salvation

My God, my tourniquet

Return to me salvation

"Your friends have been worried about you" the doctor said gesturing to them.

"You alright Brooklyn?" Garland asked.

"Fine" I lied.

"We were really worried about you, don't go scaring us like that again!" Ming Ming pleaded.

"How the hell did you wined up getting in the middle of a fight with a street gang anyway?" Mystel asked.

"I can't really remember much…" I answered.

(I WANT TO DIE!)

"Well let's get going, asylums give me the creeps" Moses said heading out the door.

I was about to leave to, until I saw a familiar flash of silvery white in a corner of the room, I stopped following the others, and walked over to it.

"Brooklyn? What're you doing?" Garland asked.

I picked up what I had found.

It wasn't just my imagination after all.

My God, my tourniquet

Return to me salvation

My God, my tourniquet

Return to me salvation

In my hand was the white angels wing, still covered in your blood.

"What is it?" Garland asked walking over to me.

"She was real after all…" I murmured.

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A month had passed since I left that asylum, and I had left one day to a place where I'd been waiting to go.

Garland and the others had been a bit suspicious when I'd told them I'd be going to Izumo Prefecture for a little while, but they let it go.

My wounds cry for the grave

My soul cries for deliverance

Will I be denied Christ?

Tourniquet

My suicide…

I walked through a graveyard, I didn't know what I would achieve by finding your grave, I just had to find it.

I kept walking, and soon something was coming into view.

I stopped where your grave was located; a girl was sitting on it, a living girl.

She had your same black hair, your same pale skin, but her eyes, those blue eyes were no longer haunted. She was wearing a black jacket, black shirt, dark blue baggy pants and red and black shoes. She sat on the grave silently, moving her feet back and forth a bit.

"There you are, I've been waiting for you" she said happily.

"A-Amaku…?" I asked in disbelief.

You nodded, and stood up from the grave.

I felt that same comforting sensation again, the feeling I got when I knew you were watching over me, and your arms encircled me a second time.

This time I hugged you back.

"It's good to see you again… my hikari" I say quietly.

I don't know why, but it made sense to me. My hikari, you were my light…

END

Chibi Amo: EEK! I CAN'T BELIVE I WROTE THAT! Ookie, the Boris arc is over but this fanfic isn't! :)

J-chan: THAT'S RIGHT! :)

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JA NE!!!

Closing Quote: Cuz you're always watching me. With those crimson eyes -- A quote for any at all Kai fans…

-Chibi Amo