Original Stories Fan Fiction ❯ Guardian Angel ❯ Chapter 1

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You can't always trust someone. I learned that the hard way. But it's fine by me. My name is Raven and I'm dead. Yes I just said that I am dead and I'm my killers guardian angel isn't that just completely messed up. Some other things that are mess up are the fact that I fell in love with my killer and that I was only sixteen when i died and I honestly didn't care cause the last few years of my life where a living hell. I have blond hair, blue eyes, and a body that makes all the boys stare.


I had just turned 14 when my parents died. My mom was very sick and died in the hospital while my dad died at his work. I was a goody two shoes. I always followed the rules. So naturally I had just got home from school and settled down to do my homework when a police officer knock on my door. He asked me to come with him I asked why he said because you are now in foster care. I gave him a strange look. I thought, "Foster care is for kids who don't have parents." then i realized something. "What happened to my parents," I shouted. "They're dead," the officer replied. My whole world was turned up side down that day. That day i stopped being who i was before and i changed. I know longer had blond hair I died mine red with black tips. My blue eyes were now black thanks to my contacts. I still had the awesome body but now it's covered in piercings and tattoos. I went from a preppy girl to a goth or emo girl in a day.


My first foster family kept me for 2 days. Then got rid of me. Next I was put into a home were there were a lot of other kids there that dress and acted like me.. I liked this place. I stayed here until my 16th birthday and had a lot of fun. While I was there I meet a boy called Crow I asked if that was his real name it was. When he found out what my name was we hit it off very well, Crow and i spent most of our time together. Crow was only a year older than me. He helped me with home work and defended me when I needed help. I liked Crow. Well actually I loved Crow. The day I was going to tell him I died. I was shot by Crow. He was angry at our foster parents. He shot me cause i was in the way. He cried after wards. He didn't mean to kill me but he had. I learned that Crow wasn't who he seemed and that most people can't be trusted. So here i am stuck up here while he's down there. I honestly don't care about that as long as he's happy and besides I know that in the end we'll be together once again. So for now I sit here and watch him as he goes about his daily life. I help him when I can.


I am his guardian angel after all.