I'm Your angel. 1st chapter.

I was laying on the grass. My eyes were closed, but I know I was on a forest. Wait. Am I on earth? I don’t remember how I came here. Maybe what Sharon said is true. I was ready for my last challenge: keep someone safe. That’s my job. I’m an angel, or almost one. If I do this work in the better way, Sharon (authority on heaven) will give me my wings. And that’s all what I care. I have to do this work in the better way and in the less time. I have to keep someone safe until danger dissapears from his world.I opened my eyes and the first thing I saw was the eyes of a boy. A pair of deep brown eyes. I only saw that, beause his face was hide it because of sun.

“Are you ok?” Were the first words I hear since I fell from heaven. “Let me help you” He put his hands on my waist and helped me to get up. I couldn’t keep up, and I almost fall, but the boy helped me to keep me on my feets. “Seems like you are little confused. What’s your name?” I didn’t say a word. I just stayed there, watching him. He looks exactly like the boy I have to keep safe. Wait, He is! “Maybe you have to go with a doctor”

“I don’t know one” It was what I say. And I really didn’t. Persons of heaven never get sick. But that it’s not what it cares. If his name is Nicholas Jonas, he is the boy.

“But I do. Let’s go” He guide me until his… his… car? I didn’t remember it so good. But I guess it was one.

“Is this your…??”

“Car? Yes, it is. It’s not the prettiest car of the world, but it works for me” He opened the door and I get into his car. I was pretty amazed of the inside of the car.

“It’s like a house” I said.

“What?”

“Nothing.” I cringed in the sit until we were on the… hospital? Yes. It’s one. I know it for the name. That’s what it says. “Mercy Hospital” I whispered.

“Here we are” He go out from the car, then, he helped me to go out, too.

“Thank you” I just said.

“You don’t talk so much, right?” I only refused.

“Can I ask you something?”

“Ask me.”

“What’s your name?

“Nicholas Jonas. But people calls me Nick.” He is. He is the boy. I found it! Well, he founds me, but it’s the same. Now, I have to tell him who I am. But, how am I supposed to do it?