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OOC: This thread is closed for BlueEyedLady and myself. It's a story about a guardian angel falling in love with the woman he's assigned to guard. Enjoy!
IC: My name is...well I don't remember what it was, but now you can call me Axelis. Angel names are weird, usually for a male they end in "is" and for a female "la".Welcome to my diary. I've decided to keep this because I have a lot of time on my hands during the course of my assignment. I can take many forms but I've chosen my earth body to be that of a 23 year old handsome white male. I feel that is a good choice since I appear like a peer to Amber and probably make it easier for her to trust me.
It was another Friday night at the Hanson household. I was with Amber, whom I'd nicknamed Ambrosia because it's the nectar of the gods but mostly because it sounded cute to call her that. We were watching "Joan of Arcadia", it's Amber's favorite show. I liked it too, the idea of a young person talking to God was interesting. But it often led to Amber asking questions she knew I couldn't possibly answer. You see, I'm an angel. Not the type of "everytime a bell rings angel" well sort of, in the sense that I am what you'd call a guardian angel but I'm more like a friend for Amber. I was assigned to be her guardian angel for life, which isn't so bad since life goes quickly compared to the eternity that I'm in. I don't remember all the details of my life but what I do remember was pretty standard, not a hard life, and I got to do everything I wanted to. I was assigned to guard Amber mostly because I was always looking for a way out of the afterlife. I had discovered I could sneak into people's dreams. The elders of the afterlife worried I'd tell the secrets of the dead and people wouldn't fear death. I wasn't planning on releasing any secrets, heck I don't even know them myself, I was just looking for some fun. So they sent me to earth for awhile to keep me busy. But the catch was I had to be a guardian angel. Talk about a mixed blessing.
Amber wasn't an ugly girl at all, she just lacked social skills. She had just turned 19 and I had been with her since she turned 16. During that time she went through a pretty rough patch in her life. Her parents were killed suddenly in a car accident and she lobbied hard to get custody of her younger sister and keep the family house. The judge agreed to let them stay there but required an adult guardian. Aunt Trudie moved in but she was rarely home, usually out drinking and gambling. Amber sometimes asks me about her parents but I have to be honest with her, I don't know anymore than she does. I'm not alive now but I'm not in the afterlife so it's not like I can go visit with them. I'm stuck in between and still adjusting to earth life at this time in history. I've learned that there are a lot of tv channels. I don't eat or sleep so that's probably good since I've also discovered these things you earth mortals call "potato chips" and from what the tv says they can kill you if you eat enough of them. Good thing I'm already dead, hehe, sorry just a little angel humor there.
I often worried about Amber. Her sister had moved out last year and left Amber even more isolated. To make matters worse I was breaking a cardinal rule: I had developed a crush on Amber. It's forbidden for me to love a mortal. If I do I risk expulsion from the afterworld. I've often thought and sickly hoped for Amber to get killed so I would be freed from guarding her. But lately I've secretly wished her harm so that I could explore my feelings to see if they were more than a crush. Those thoughts sickened me. Yet I couldn't help but wonder if she would be willing to die for me. It didn't appear that she had a lot to live for anyways and that kind of devotion on her part would guarantee that her and I could be together.
You may be wondering if Amber can see me, yes she can. I have to disappear and hide whenever Trudie does stumble up the stairs to Amber's room. I hide in the closet or under the bed, it sounds like the premise for a bad sitcom, huh? "My Angel and me", well I suppose you think I could just go invisible, right? I'm a guardian angel, not a magician. Anyways because Amber is a young woman she makes me feel like a child as well. For example sometimes when I hide under her bed she'll have a bra or underwear tossed under there, (she is a teenager afterall) and I can't help but giggle.
Sometimes I feel like I'm bored by her yet I think I'm in love with her. I'm around her every second of the day so she is all I can think about. When I'm dealing with that kind of devotion it's almost impossible to not have feelings for her. When she slept I would stand over her bed and watch her. I had been stripped of the power to sneak into dreams, which was probably for the best since if I wanted her to love me I had to earn it. I didn't know if she was worth getting kicked out of the afterlife for because even though I spent every waking second with her, I still felt like I didn't know her. She was a true enigma. She talked to me a lot, mostly I just listened. She didn't appear too complex on the outside and I often thought she just viewed me as a playmate who would protect her. Since I arrived she made no effort to make friends and when she did go alone she just used me as her safety net since she knew she couldn't get hurt while I was around. In actuality most of you mortals have a guardian angel but you scare him/her away with your selfishness and greed. Or many tell someone else about their guardian angel, that breaks the rules as well. I'm sure Amber wanted to tell but probably thought no one would believe her and she didn't have anyone to tell. Amber is an angel in her own regard. In some ways I was glad she relied on me and trusted me but I feared I was like a divine sister to her and that was all I'd ever be.
IC: My name is...well I don't remember what it was, but now you can call me Axelis. Angel names are weird, usually for a male they end in "is" and for a female "la".Welcome to my diary. I've decided to keep this because I have a lot of time on my hands during the course of my assignment. I can take many forms but I've chosen my earth body to be that of a 23 year old handsome white male. I feel that is a good choice since I appear like a peer to Amber and probably make it easier for her to trust me.
It was another Friday night at the Hanson household. I was with Amber, whom I'd nicknamed Ambrosia because it's the nectar of the gods but mostly because it sounded cute to call her that. We were watching "Joan of Arcadia", it's Amber's favorite show. I liked it too, the idea of a young person talking to God was interesting. But it often led to Amber asking questions she knew I couldn't possibly answer. You see, I'm an angel. Not the type of "everytime a bell rings angel" well sort of, in the sense that I am what you'd call a guardian angel but I'm more like a friend for Amber. I was assigned to be her guardian angel for life, which isn't so bad since life goes quickly compared to the eternity that I'm in. I don't remember all the details of my life but what I do remember was pretty standard, not a hard life, and I got to do everything I wanted to. I was assigned to guard Amber mostly because I was always looking for a way out of the afterlife. I had discovered I could sneak into people's dreams. The elders of the afterlife worried I'd tell the secrets of the dead and people wouldn't fear death. I wasn't planning on releasing any secrets, heck I don't even know them myself, I was just looking for some fun. So they sent me to earth for awhile to keep me busy. But the catch was I had to be a guardian angel. Talk about a mixed blessing.
Amber wasn't an ugly girl at all, she just lacked social skills. She had just turned 19 and I had been with her since she turned 16. During that time she went through a pretty rough patch in her life. Her parents were killed suddenly in a car accident and she lobbied hard to get custody of her younger sister and keep the family house. The judge agreed to let them stay there but required an adult guardian. Aunt Trudie moved in but she was rarely home, usually out drinking and gambling. Amber sometimes asks me about her parents but I have to be honest with her, I don't know anymore than she does. I'm not alive now but I'm not in the afterlife so it's not like I can go visit with them. I'm stuck in between and still adjusting to earth life at this time in history. I've learned that there are a lot of tv channels. I don't eat or sleep so that's probably good since I've also discovered these things you earth mortals call "potato chips" and from what the tv says they can kill you if you eat enough of them. Good thing I'm already dead, hehe, sorry just a little angel humor there.
I often worried about Amber. Her sister had moved out last year and left Amber even more isolated. To make matters worse I was breaking a cardinal rule: I had developed a crush on Amber. It's forbidden for me to love a mortal. If I do I risk expulsion from the afterworld. I've often thought and sickly hoped for Amber to get killed so I would be freed from guarding her. But lately I've secretly wished her harm so that I could explore my feelings to see if they were more than a crush. Those thoughts sickened me. Yet I couldn't help but wonder if she would be willing to die for me. It didn't appear that she had a lot to live for anyways and that kind of devotion on her part would guarantee that her and I could be together.
You may be wondering if Amber can see me, yes she can. I have to disappear and hide whenever Trudie does stumble up the stairs to Amber's room. I hide in the closet or under the bed, it sounds like the premise for a bad sitcom, huh? "My Angel and me", well I suppose you think I could just go invisible, right? I'm a guardian angel, not a magician. Anyways because Amber is a young woman she makes me feel like a child as well. For example sometimes when I hide under her bed she'll have a bra or underwear tossed under there, (she is a teenager afterall) and I can't help but giggle.
Sometimes I feel like I'm bored by her yet I think I'm in love with her. I'm around her every second of the day so she is all I can think about. When I'm dealing with that kind of devotion it's almost impossible to not have feelings for her. When she slept I would stand over her bed and watch her. I had been stripped of the power to sneak into dreams, which was probably for the best since if I wanted her to love me I had to earn it. I didn't know if she was worth getting kicked out of the afterlife for because even though I spent every waking second with her, I still felt like I didn't know her. She was a true enigma. She talked to me a lot, mostly I just listened. She didn't appear too complex on the outside and I often thought she just viewed me as a playmate who would protect her. Since I arrived she made no effort to make friends and when she did go alone she just used me as her safety net since she knew she couldn't get hurt while I was around. In actuality most of you mortals have a guardian angel but you scare him/her away with your selfishness and greed. Or many tell someone else about their guardian angel, that breaks the rules as well. I'm sure Amber wanted to tell but probably thought no one would believe her and she didn't have anyone to tell. Amber is an angel in her own regard. In some ways I was glad she relied on me and trusted me but I feared I was like a divine sister to her and that was all I'd ever be.