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This is an author's notice! This is for mature readers ONLY. If you're weak-hearted and are sensitive to things like homosexuality, drugs, or anything like that (please, no offence) I've warned you now. But, please, enjoy, those of you who've stayed!

-~*To the Full Moon He Waits*~-

Isaac laid there on his bed, immobalized. He was shaking too hard to get up and get himself a fix. It was killing him from the inside out, to have to sit there and die, half knowing he was dying. His breathing was shallow. His eyes were hazed. All he could think about in his lonely darkness was: how did this happen? When had I become like this? Why did I try meth? Who's going to save me now?... Nobody.

He finally closed his eyes, accepting his fate. He had tried to cut cold turkey from this stuff, but... he was too hooked. Now, he was going to die there, all alone...

Without Isaac noticing, someone had walked into his room. The person had inconspicuouslu walked all the way across Isaac's messy apartment and to his drawers. Only when the person began to rumage through his things did he notice the figure.

"A-Alex, i-is that you?" he whispered, his body shaking to much for him to speak properly.The person mearly gave the adict a small smile before stepping over to him and checking his veins. After the man had found a nice one, he gave him the shot, making the boy hiss in an europhoric pain. Slightly, Isaac opened his eyes to see a beautiful man with long blonde hair and stunning blue eyes peering at him. Though he couldn't tell if he said it or not, he whispered a shakey "thank you" before falling unconscious.

The man stood up, taking the boy into his arms and perfectly tucking him into the disheveled sheets. "Rest now," the velvet voice cooed, placing a small kiss on Isaac's forehead before taking flight on golden-white wings.
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Isaac awoke to bright sunlight in his face. He remembered nothing of last night, or a week before last night... save for the beautiful man who had knelt over him and saved him. He looked down to see the needle besides his pillow, and a note directly under it. He carefully pulled the needle away and took up the note in shakey hands.

"Darling Isaac," it read, "There is no need to worry. I'd come to you last night to save you from your suffering. I also shall be drawing you from this lethal pit you've dug for yourself. Yours truely, your Guardian Angel."

Isaac looked over the note several times before he understood. Some stranger who claimed to be his 'Guardian Angel' was going to attept to free him from his addiction... this man must truelly be stupid! But, then again... Oooh, stop it! He stood up and stalked over to the bathroom, where he bathed in privasy.