"What are you?"

I stood there, shocked. “M-me?” I asked motioning to myself.
“Of course is you! Are you seeing anyone else here?!” I couldn’t understand if he has scared or mad. The last thing that I wanted was Andy Biersack mad at me. Chills ran down my spine as the thought.

“Can you see me?” Okay, I was possibly looking like a retarded.

“If I couldn’t see you, why would I ask that damn it?!” he was mad. “Obviously you are not human. You fucking have black wings and your eyes are violet. Are you an angel, demon or what? Are you a kind of Reaper that came to take away my soul?! WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU?!”

“SHHH!” I shushed him with my finger in front of my lips. “It’s not because you can see me that everybody can!” I sighed. “Okay, come here” I pointed to the corner he hid before. “The driver might see you if you stay here. We don’t want the police involve, do we?” I seemed to prefer be arrested than com with me. “It’s okay. I don’t bite.” Reluctantly, he followed me. His blue gaze hard on me, waiting for answers.

“First: I am human.” I made my wings and my white disappear and my violet eyes turn back to their blackish brown color.”That’s only how I like my appearance to be. Second: No, I'm not here to take your soul or something like that. In fact, it’s all the other way around. I came to protect you.” He seemed to relax a bit, but without lowering his guard. “Anyways, haven’t you said once ‘It’s the end and I’m not afraid to die’?” I asked while softly giggled. He smiled a bit.

“What do you mean ‘protect me’?”
I pointed at the dead man. “He’d kill you. You’d die from a bullet wound.”
“How do you know?”
“I had a dream. Well, more like a vision…”
“Hey! I was supposed to be the Prophet here!” He chuckled a bit. “So… You killed him?” His voice was darker again.

“GOD, NO!” I said quickly before he thought I was a killer. “Just tried to bump into him, just like I did to you! This way you’d have time to run away and call help, but he started to scream ‘Demon’ like a crazy person and run right in time to crash into the car.” He seemed to calm down a bit with my answer.

“It was you?! I had no idea how I got on my knees, dodging that bullet! Thanks!”
“No problem. It’s my chosen job.” I said while winking.
“Why?”
“Because if the kids that need you lost their hero, what’s stopping them to cut again and commit suicide? They need you.” So do I. I thought and slightly blushed. “As Gotham needs Batman” I finished and he grinned. “By the way, you are taking this very well…”

“Well… you really looks like a fan, but not a fangirl. Besides, you just saved my life! The least I can do is being a gentleman, being you human or not, you have me gratitude. And I’m sorry about shouting at you earlier, I was an ass…” He faced me for a bit “I’m not mad, am I?” He asked an bit scared.
“You were scared. It’s okay… And no. You are not mad.” He sighed relived.
“What exactly are you?” He asked curious. “You said you were human, but you have these… powers. Are you a wizard or something?”
“I am Hermione Granger, kind sir” I said in a British accent and he cracked laughing. “No, I’m not. It’s a long story… soon I’ll tell you, but not tonight…”
“Then…” He asked “Who are you?”

Before I could reply, Jinxx, CC, Jake and Ashley came bursting through the door . “ANDY?! Where are you?!”
“Here!” He screamed back and the guys came rushing to him, engulfing him in a group hug.
“OMG what happened?” asked Jinxx. “We heard a gunshot and a loud crash!” added Jake “And we got worried because you were outside alone!” finished Ashley.

Andy was going to answer them, but looked straight at me, his eyes pleading an answer. If he asked out loud they’d think that he’s mad. I just smiled at him.

“You may call me Angel”

And disappeared.

Notes

Back to Angel's p.o.v.
I decided to change somethings in the story curse and some surprises may appear, or not... IDK... *evil laugh*
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Title Credit: 'Youth and Whiskey' by BVB.