I awoke to find a man standing over me. He was 6'7, brown curly hair Fiery Brown eyes that glowed like jewels. Gorgeous. Was this the same person who saved me?
'Who are you.?
'I'm Uriel.'
'Uriel? Did you get me here last night?'
'Yes.'
I just nodded and did my suspicion noise,'hmm'.
'Are you hungry?'
Am I hungry? I am confused.
'Why?'
'Well, because I have food if you are hungry.'
I shook my head. We were not on the same page.
'No. why did you save me?'
'You needed saving.'
'Are you a super hero? I mean does that really happen to people? Obviously right? It happened to me.'
He walked over to the counter and pulled out a melon.
'I guess you can call me a super hero. I'm your personal super hero.'
'Why me? I'm not special. Why not some blond. or some white chick?'
He laughed. You are pretty funny. I've always watched you. I'm you guardian angel.'
I didn't believe it. A guardian fucking angel.
'I thought you guys were supposed to be and influence with out actually interfering.
'Are you angry that I saved you? I can send you back into the hands of you idiot boss. Now once again, what do you want to eat?'
I was not going to argue. I'm happy to be alive. If this is my reality, then this is my reality. who was i to question my fate. I was going to sit here and eat with this gorgeous hunk of a man.
I took a sip of the coffee. It smelled divine. It had strong rich aromatic smell. I could smell the nutty flavor of it. I Sipped it on my tongue and let it roll around my pallet. It had hints of almond and macadamia nuts. This was good coffee. It was heavenly. Maple pancakes with real maple syrup and butter. Bacon made perfect. I could not complain. Uriel ate with me. Passing pieces of melon while we ate. It was the first time I appreciated a meal. I reveled in the act of eating pleasurably. Breakfast was sexy. Uriel could be the perfect man. If he wasn't an Angel.
'You'll be here for a couple of months. You are being watched. It's unsafe for you to go back home. This is your new home.'
I was speechless. It was really that serious? I was going to be killed if I went home. I did not want to argue, was not going to argue and did not care about anything in that apartment. Except for robot.
'oh shit. Robot is there. My Dog.'
'You can not go back to that house under any circumstance.'
'You have to save my dog.'
I was not happy. No one was going to take my dog. And this house is pimp robot had to be here.
'We have to get robot.'
He shook his head,'OK. I'll get robot. YOU stay here.'
