Guardian Angel

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The smell of sizzling bacon fills your apartment and your nostrils. You're watching last nights football game on TV while you wait for your breakfast to finish cooking when your phone vibrates suddenly. You glance down and see it's a text

Hey you cheating scumbag don't bother coming to pick up your things, I don't want to see your face, ever.

You chuckle to yourself, it's from Marie, one of your latest in a long line of sexual conquests. She probably found one of the many hints you'd left for her to let her know she wasn't the only girl you were banging. You debate replying and instead decide to call her. She answers immediately.

"What do you want, prick!?" she yells down the phone, unable to hide her anger.

"Hey babe, what's wrong? I just got your text.." you trail off, your voice calm. You're a real sociopath and you know it.

"You know exactly what's wrong you cheating slimeball, I should just hang up on you right now!"

"Since you haven't already, I'm guessing you're not entirely convinced I've done what you think, right?" you say, the coolness of your voice seeming to rub off on Marie. She's briefly silent.

"I guess not, I just~"

"Listen, listen, I'll come over in a few and we can talk about this, yea?" you say nonchalantly as you stand up, walking towards the kitchen, "and then we skip straight to that make up sex we both love so much." it's not even a suggestion, you're outright saying you're going over to fuck her, and she agrees. You hang up the phone on her and throw it casually onto the couch, walking into the kitchen when suddenly there's a deafening bang, a flash of light and then all you see is black..

You suddenly open your eyes and find yourself in blinding whiteness, surrounded by clouds and blue skies. White pillars stand randomly upon the clouds, trimmed with gold paint. You look down and see you're wearing a toga and are standing on what appears to be a conveyor belt. Up ahead you see it splits into two paths, both signposted, one going towards Hell and the other towards Heaven. You look down and find a name tag pinned to your chest, you read it upside down.

Brent Young

You stare at it in disbelief, that isn't your name! You start talking to nobody in particular, panicking as you get closer to the fork in the road.. but you're steered automatically towards Heaven. You breathe a sigh of belief.

"Nice going Brent.." you murmur to yourself before gasping in surprise. Appearing magically in front of you is a pearly white, gold-trimmed desk and sat behind it is the most beautiful blonde headed woman you've ever seen. She smiles sweetly at you, a smile that warms your icy heart.

"If you're talking about your life then yes Brent, nice going!" she sings chipperly as she flicks through a white file in front of her, humming as she does, "Married for 30 years, two kids, nice house in the suburbs, plenty of charity work annnnd.. you even saved a life! How heroic!" she looks up at you and smiles again, a wide grin. You smile back awkwardly, hoping there aren't any pictures of 'Brent' in that folder of hers.

"In fact you were so good I'm sending you to G.A. duty!" she pulls a stamp out of nowhere and slams it on the paperwork before her, leaving a big gold printed G.A.

"Oh.. t-thank you." you mutter as the conveyor belt suddenly begins moving again, towards a large door which already hangs open, above the door is a large golden sign saying Guardian Angel Department.

The room you find yourself in is huge, seeming to stretch on forever you can't help but stare in awe. Too distracted to notice the conveyor belt has ended you trip head first and roll on the cloud, and are surprised by how soft the landing is, though you didn't really know what to expect. You stand up quickly and spot another stunning blonde woman approaching you.

"Hi Brent, I'm Afriel your G.A. introducer! This must be sooo much for you so I'm here to guide you through the process." she says, her voice even more sing-songy than the last angel you met. She places a hand on your elbow as she leads you briskly down the centre of the building. Many people dressed all in white sit at the desks typing away furiously, most of them look up and smile at you as you pass, their overt friendliness making you feel queasy.

As you continue walking a room seems to appear on the horizon, it grows closer extremely fast and in no time you're standing face to face with it. Above the door is a golden sign with the name Afriel, which is also covered in pink glitter. Afriel leads you inside, gesturing for you to sit down as she takes the seat opposite you. On her desk is a computer and a pile of folders, she pulls yours out and spins it around in front of you before beginning to flick through it.

"I've got good news and good news for you Brent, you've been ranked a 5-star candidate for Guardian Angelship! Isn't that fantastic?" she says, her smile infectious. You find yourself grinning dumbly at her before you manage to pull yourself back to reality.

"Uh that's great.. am I dead?" you ask and are surprised when Afriel responds by clapping gleefully, standing up quickly.

"You are sweetie! Ohhh I thought Ariel would have told you already but I guess I get to tell you the good news!" a powerpoint style presentation appears behind her out of thin air, "see here you are, you were helping those poor starving children in Africa and.. yep there it is, you got shot! Isn't that just dreadful?" tears form in her eyes as if on cue as she lets out a sob before continuing, "but now you're here, with us, and you get to do soooo much good as a Guardian Angel! It's really the best!" the presentation vanishes and she reseats herself.

"So I'm sure you're wondering what being a Guardian Angel is, well, it's just THE most important job ever! You basically follow somebody throughout their life and guide them onto the right path! You're their moral compass basically.." she smiles again, "any questions?"

"Are all Angels so beautiful?" you say with your usual charm, a half smile coming to your lips. Afriel looks at you, surprised briefly before smiling back.

"Well I believe beauty is in the eye of the beholder!" she says before droning on about responsibilities of being a Guardian Angel. You zone out for most of it, realising your chances of seducing her are pretty slim. Once she's done running you through the terms and conditions you find yourself being walked briskly back through the office towards a new room called the 'Choosing Room', once inside you see you're surrounded by what seems like infinite images of different people each with a small pedestal in front of them, presenting a small folder.

"You can choose any one of these to be the Guardian Angel of Brent! Once you have come back to my office and I'll get you all set up!" she sings sweetly, tapping you on the shoulder as she leaves the room.