forum "No, don't! Please, I'm begging you!" (O/O Guardian Angel)

Started February 28, 2019 by Deleted user

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Meghan closed her eyes. "I can't do that. I should've just killed myself in the bathroom yesterday…"

“No,” he replied, shaking his head quickly and stepping in front of her. Fyn looked around quickly before becoming visible, both hands on her shoulders now, “No, please, don’t even say that, killing yourself isn’t going to change anything or make anything better.”

"Do you know that?" she asked quietly.

“Yes, I do know that,” He replied gently, his eyes showing his concern for her, “It’s one of the things I know for certain.”

She lowered her gaze. "I trust you, Fyn."

He gave Megan a small smile and looked towards the car again, “Would you rather not call your parents and tell them what happened? We can just go back to your house and say nothing about it.”

"What about the car? They'll notice it's gone…"

“Just say you felt like walking home, or just tell them what happened and that you are super sorry,” He offered.

She shook her head. "I don't know what to do…" Her stomach hurt in confusion, something that has happened to her since she was little.

“Do you know anyone that could help you fix the car? Or at least take it to their house for the moment?” He asked, already starting to guide her gently and slowly away from the car and towards her house.

She shook her head. "My stomach hurts," she whispered. "Can I sit down?"

“Yeah, yeah of course,” Fyn replied, looking around for a bench or something before deciding just sitting on the hood of the car might work. He let go of her shoulders and walked to the car, brushing off the hood with his wing and hand before motioning that she could come sit.

She stumbled towards it and hoisted herself up slowly. She moaned.

He gently put a hand on her shoulder and made sure she wasn’t going to fall off the hood before sitting down beside her, his wing wrapping partially around her instinctively. “You alright Megan?” He asked, his eyes full of concern.

"No! I feel awful! I just let Justin walk away like that!" she wailed.

“Hey, it’s alright, we’re alright,” He comforted, gingerly wrapping her in a hug, “It would have been rude to make Justin stand here for this long anyways, and tomorrow you can ask him for a ride home. Today let’s just walk to your house and we can figure out what to do on the walk, alright?”

She nodded slowly. "This is what I get for standing up for myself," she lamented.

“No.” He shook his head, “This is because Savannah couldn’t handle not getting her way, this isn’t your fault at all.”

"If I hadn't said anything…" She protested weakly.

“Shhh,” He cut her off, , “This isn’t your fault, this is because Savannah isn’t mature enough to think. We’ll figure it out, and while we do that, please stop blaming yourself for this.”

Meghan let her shoulders drop. "Okay… I'll try."

A faint smile appeared on his face and he took a deep breath, “Now, do you want to start walking back to your house? I have an idea that might cheer you up otherwise, if it will work.”

She looked up at him. "What is it?" she asked, wiping away her tears.

“I’ve never tried it..ever, but I was thinking maybe I could try holding onto you and flying?” He suggested, “I would have to see if there is a way I could make you invisible like me, but I think I could carry you.”

She looked at him curiously. "You could do that?"

“Possibly? I don’t know for sure,” He said, standing up a little way away from the car and spreading his wings out, though he was careful to keep them transparent Incase someone came by.

Meghan walked slowly over to him. "You want to try it?"

Fyn looked around and then at her, “I can’t promise that this will work, but yes, I’d like to try it if you’re willing.”

She studied him and nodded slowly.

With that, he took a step closer to her, trying to decide what would be the easiest and best way to hold her so she wouldn’t fall in the air.