The
Sweet Angel
Sarah waited impatiently in front of their apartment. 3-M was always
early
with her. But for the last three days, she had been late. Sarah was
about
to go inside when she caught a glimpse of her older friend. She was
dragging
along grimly. “You’re late!” Sarah said trying to sound angry when 3-M
came to her. “I told you, I don’t feel well.” her friend answered. “You
seem well to me.” Sarah said. 3-M just nodded. Then the girls walked
into
the apartment.
DA
“What’s wrong with me?” 3-M thought. She had felt more depressed
than ever in the last couple of weeks. She also felt like she was going
to faint. 3-M tried to tell the others. Rosa just laughed and called
her
a depressed freak. Frances just looked at her oddly. Now Sarah didn’t
believe
her. What now? “I know I’m sick! But with what?” 3-M thought. “I
need a sign.” Soon a sign would come.
DA
Her sign occurred one night. 3-M had just walked in from walking around
the city. She tried to sneak in quietly. 3-M was almost to her room
when
a voice asked her: “Where have you been?” The older girl looked up and
saw Sarah in the shadows. “Out.” was all 3-M said to her friend. Then
she
took a few steps closer. Soon, 3-M began feeling dizzy. “What’s
wrong
with me?” she thought. “Are you okay?” Sarah asked. “Hai. I’m just
fine.” her friend answered. “All right.” said the little girl. Then
Sarah
turned to go back to her room. But within seconds, she heard a thud to
the floor. Fear stuck her rapidly. Sarah turned to see 3-M passed out
face
down on the floor. “3-M!!!” she cried. Sarah ran over to her fallen
friend.
She shook her. 3-M didn’t even stir. Sarah became cadaverous. “Rosa!
Frances!”
she yelled as she ran down the hall.
Frances called 911. (Rosa didn’t care.) An ambulance came in time and
got
3-M. They took her to the hospital. While there, 3-M had a strange
dream
while she was in a coma.
*/*Dream begins*/*
*/*Cold darkness. The world she had known. But…. 3-M looked up. “A
light?”
she thought. “How strange.” 3-M began following the light.
DA
The darkness became light. “Oro?” 3-M thought as she looked
around.
“Where…… I…… am?” “In the light.” said a girly voice. 3-M looked and
was
taken-aback. A girl that looked her age had golden blond hair dressed
in
white smiled. “Who are you?” 3-M asked. “Your angel.” the girl
answered.
3-M looked confused. “Say that again.” she said. “I’m your angel.” the
girl answered. “Okay. Why are you here?” 3-M asked. “I come to souls
who
troubled.” said the angel. “I’m not troubled!” 3-M snapped. Then she
began
walking off. “Denial is a sign of being troubled.” the angel spoke up.
3-M froze still. “She knows.” she thought. “I’m an angel after
all.”
said the angel.
DA
“So why have you came here?” 3-M asked the angel again. “I have came to
save you.” she answered. “From what?” 3-M asked. The angel frowned. “I
can’t help you now.” she answered. 3-M looked confused again.
“Sayonara.”
said the angel. Then she began fading away. “Wait!” 3-M yelled. “You
must
find your problem.” the angel’s voice echoed. Then she disappeared. “What
does she mean?” 3-M thought.*/*
*/*Dream Ends*/*
3-M awoke from coma three days later. She was still baffled about her
dream.
Her mission now would be to find her problem.
Stop
Transmission…
