" 'Cry me a river' she said, but if only she knew how many times I cried an ocean for her." ~ JD
Procel's POV
I woke up gasping for air, someone was dying. If that wasn't bad enough, they're dying alone.
I got up and ran to my closet. I threw on some clothes and grabbed my keys, I have to find them.
I got in my car and sped to the spot in my vision. I hopped out of my car and ran into the building and ran to the room.
I kicked down the door and ran into the bedroom, he didn't look any older than 74 he was having a heart attack, I dialed 911.
"911 What's your emergency?" The operator asked. "I need medical attention fast he's having a heart attack." I rushed out. She said some other things but I was too focused on the man.
"Stay with me, help is coming," I muttered to the man, it felt like forever until I heard the sirens. Soon enough paramedics were rushing up into the room. I moved away and let them take him away.
The man turned his head slightly to look at me, the look in his eyes was enough to make me break down and cry.
I sighed as I got into my car, I followed the ambulance to the hospital. I sat in the waiting room until I saw a doctor coming towards me. "Are you the woman who called the ambulance ?" He asked.
I nodded and he motioned for me to follow him, I followed him to room 108. Lying in his bed, he looked up at me with a smile as the doctor closed the door behind me.
I sat in the chair next to him. " Thank you, you saved my life. You're an angel. How did you know where to find me?" He said in a raspy voice. " You're welcome and I had a vision of you and I'm no angel," I said as I took his hand into mine.
"What do you mean 'vision'?" He asked sitting up a little. "I can see the future. My name is Procel." I said smiling. He gasped. "Like the fallen angel Procel?" He asked surprised.
I nodded and got up. I stopped at the door and turned to look at him. "Have a nice life Walter. Your daughter and grandson will be here any minute now." With that, I turned and left.
The look on his face was priceless. I sat in my car and put my head on my steering wheel. Sometimes my gift can be a blessing and a curse, but tonight it was a blessing, I managed to save him.
Other times I'm too late. Also, I have to live with seeing their faces every night. I have a gift of seeing the future and speaking of hidden and secret things.
By touching others I can see their past, future, and darkest secrets. If I haven't introduced myself, my name is Procel Lyon, I'm 24 and I'm a fallen angel.
I started my car and drove home. I got into my house and laid in my bed while staring at my ceiling. When will I get my wings back?
That was my last thought as I fell into a dreamless sleep.