1. Christmas Angel


    Date: 10/19/2017, Categories: Fiction, Humiliation, Non-Erotic, Pregnant, Violence, Author: pars001, Rating: 95.7, Source: sexstories.com

    memory. They were afraid that it might have been caused by a physical trauma but I see now that it was mental abuse. I'm afraid that your abuse tonight has pushed him over the edge, he only has a few hours unless we get him to surgery. GET OUT OF MY HOUSE NOW! Don't ever come back or I'll have you brought up on murder charges! That is if he doesn't die, you better pray he doesn't!" I sighed again reaching out to slow the flow of blood and decrease the pressure on his brain. I watched as the man's wife ran from the house as fast as she could mumbling she had a good lawyer. Rose rode in the ambulance as it sped quickly to the hospital, the man once again was standing next to me as we watched the paramedics worked to stabilize his body. "I didn't think I'd go this way," he whispered staring intensely at Rose, "I love her but I never told her, now it appears that I'll never get the chance." I patted him on the shoulder, "No I don't think you're done yet son. From what I see you have quite a few years left with Rose. Besides it's Christmas eve, remember all those prayers for you?" He just nodded as he continued to stare at Rose. "This night is when the strongest prayers are often answered, son I haven't heard prayers this strong as I am right now for you. I think you'll be ok." "I have to ask though," he said, "just who are you? I know that you're always there, I can always feel you but never see you." Sighing I was afraid he'd get around to that, I looked up and waited for what ...
    I thought would be an order to not tell him, though I wanted to so bad. I smiled when I heard a voice say it was alright to tell him. Taking a deep breath I looked deep into his eyes, " I was assigned to watch over you I wasn't the best person when I was here in physical form. Nor was I a very good father," here I lowered my eyes, " I am making amends now to the living to earn a place." I hoped he wouldn't see but I knew any moment now he would. "D-D-Dad? you're my guardian? I wanted to be there I was in shock for 3 days almost unable to speak, I felt I was a big part of why you died, that and that jerk of a boss you had with the state." Sighing I knew this was for him as well as me, "no son it wasn't your fault nor was it his, I had a brain aneurysm I was dead almost as soon as I hit the ground. Besides even had it been your fault I've forgiven you years ago, always know I was proud of you of the things you tried to do and proud of the man you've become." I could see the tears falling from his eyes unashamedly, as I knew well that they were falling from mine. After we arrived the man and I waited with Rose in the waiting room, hours later I knew that our time was coming to a close. "It's almost time, though you won't remember much, I love you son I know I didn't tell you that often enough, for that I truly am sorry." "Dad, I know that you need forgiveness, though I don't feel you have anything to be forgiven for. If you need it from me you have it and my love also." I could ...