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"I watched as they carried away my body. Lifeless and bloody. Tears came from Mrs. Adams but the other kids my age stood in shock. I guess they found out that words can hurt. Sometimes to the point of death." ~Kyle Matthews

A long time ago, a boy had died from a suicidal act. He didn't deserve to live was his thoughts. Kyle was wrong. He was meant to live and he didn't learn his lesson down on Earth so he was sent back. To come back to this beautiful place. He had two choices, start a new life and be reborn or become a protector. He choose to become a protector. It was a perfect plan. Only problem? He was assigned to protect a girl and can't help but everyday start to feel something for her. What will become of these two? Let's find out.

Name:
First: Kyra
Middle: Emma
Last: Schmidt
Nickname(s): Ky

Biography/Information
Age: 16
Birthdate: 7/4/1998
Hometown: Chicago
Current Residence Hollywood

Appearance
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Eye Color: green
Hair Color: brown
Weight: 120
Height: 5'3
Body Build: skinny
Style: hip, neon, cute, flirty, and pretty.

Personality Funny, cute, flirty, wild, doesn't do thing like everyone else, and makes good out of everything.
Likes: tv, love, friends, dancing, drawing, clothes, music, texting, YouTube, friends and family
Dislikes: junk food, boys, bullies, and illnesses
Weakness: high heels, dresses, and girly stuff.
Strength: skate borads, high tops, and boy stuff.

History: She was a orphan at 3 and never knew her parents. She when to one orphanage to another and never ststaied in one spot. One day she ran away forever and NEVER came back. She came to a house and knocked,"Is anyone home?" She yell. A woman came to the door and opened it up,"yes, who is there?" Ky answered "My name is Kyra and I need a place to stay." The woman answered, "You can stay with us." Ever sense then she has been living their like it was her home forever. She went to school and she got bullies alot but she learned to live with it. One day she broke...... She went crazy and she hit him so hard that she broke his nose. He sued her for $1100, but she won.



Relationships her adopted mom and dad
~Mother: Mary
~Father: Jack
~Other Family: her dog creeper and her bird do-dah.
~Friends: Kyle
~Enemies: The bully in her school Mark.
~Sexuality: straight

Other Her favorite color is orange and she loves animals.

Name:
First: Kyle
Middle: Zachary
Last: Matthews
Nickname(s): N/A

Biography/Information
Age: 17
Birthdate: January 14th
Hometown: Jacksonville, Florida
Current Residence: San Diego, California

Appearance

Eye Color: Deep Brown
Hair Color: Sun-kissed Blonde
Weight: 155 lbs.
Height: 6'0"
Body Build: Strong and muscular
Style: He can usually be spotted in all black. This is quite surprising for a protector. He looks the bad boy type but he truly isn't bad at all.

Personality
He is very mysterious and he is pretty tough. He wasn't originally but now that he has purpose down on Earth, he has toughened up to become a protector. He is quiet and is pretty observant. He is also very clever and think under pressure.

Likes:
Hanging out with Kyra and listening to music.

Dislikes:
Bullies and cruelty. It reminds him of what he went through when he was alive.

Weakness:
He doesn't have many but Kyra is a major one.

Strength:
When called, he can transport to wherever helped is needed and he can think extremely fast.

History:
When he was born, his family gave him up for adoption. They feared that he was a devil child because of his face. Half of it was distorted and freakish looking. At the age of five, he was adopted but then his adopted father beat him. He ran away from them and was caught and put into another agency. That's where things got worse. Everyone thought he was a freak and teased him and the other boys beat him up. Mrs. Adams didn't get much information about this bulling and really was oblivious to the subject. Finally he ran away again from the agency. Then he was caught and brought back. He couldn't take it anymore. The bullies, the nasty words, feeling alone. That night he stole the gun from Mr. Adams room. Then he went into the bathroom and shot himself.

He felt himself float out of his body and he watched as he saw Mrs. Adam's face turn into a horrified look. She screamed and everyone ran down. The other kids stood in shock. Time seemed to go by faster and he watched as the ambulance carried out his dead body. Then a hand touched Kyle's shoulder. "Why Kyle?" He spun around to see a beautiful woman with wings and gentle look on her face. "They, hated me. I didn't deserve to live. There was nothing to live for." The woman smiled. "You had many things to live for Kyle." He looked at her strangely. "Come." She took his hand and lead him to a place much more beautiful than he had ever imagined. She let go of his hand. "You can't stay here." She said. "What? Why not?" He demanded. "You must learn your lesson. You have two choices. Be reborn again, or become a protector."
"What' is a protector?"
"A protector is someone who has passed but must redeem himself to come to the other side. They are assigned to humans to protect and help guide their decisions."
"Where was mine?" He looked at her with a strange look. "You didn't need one. She was already there. We didn't need to assign anyone to you." Kyle saddened. "Mrs. Adams." He said softly. He looked back up. "Protector. That is my decision. No one should ever go through what I went through." She nodded with a smile. "You will be trained first." She said to him with a nod. Then he was zapped into what looked like a base of some sort. "Hey new guy, over here." A man said. As he walked over, he felt his body changing.

After months of training, he got his first assignment. Strangely, he was assigned to a girl. This rarely happened but it was risky. A long time ago, one with this assignment fell in love with the girl and he was forced away from her. All hell broke loose when that happened. That's why they kept it mainly boys with boys and girls with girls. Unless there were those who were...never mind... I am going way into detail. But he was straight. So why would he be assigned to a girl? The main agent decided not to question this and just told him one very important thing. Do not, under any circumstance, fall in love.

Relationships
~Mother: Lydia Matthews, currently alive but gave him away.
~Father: George Matthews, currently alive but gave him away.
~Other Family: Mrs. Adams was the only thing close to a mother.
~Friends: None really. Later, Ky becomes his closest friend. The girl he was assigned to protect. But he starts to have feelings that are forbidden.
~Enemies: Mark and his gang.
~Sexuality: Heterosexual (Straight)

She was walking down a ally and bumped into a bunch of bikers doing drugs and drinking. She tried to walk away but they grabbed her and pushed her against a wall. She started to yell and fight but it did no good. "Help! Help!" She screamed.

Kyle heard her screaming and he formed to where she was. He saw her getting pinned and then he ran up to them and punched the guy in the face who was holding her down. He punched them down and then the others came. He couldn't beat them all. "Take my hand," he said holding it out for her. He looked at her and his eyes pleaded for her to do it.

She was so scared that she just grabbed his hand and ran as fast as she could."Who are you? What are you doing here? Why are you saving?" She had so many questions and had no time to ask any of them. She didn't know who he was or what he was trying to do, but she trusted him. She saw love in his eyes and knew he was a good person.

Kyle ran with her, not answering any of her questions. He heard their footsteps approaching. He found a place to hid and he helped her down. The gang looked around. "They're gone." "Next time I see that rat I'll kill him." A guy said trying to pop his jaw back into place. Finally they headed off. "Are you okay?" Kyle whispered.

It took her a while before she could get her breath back. "I am fine, what about you are you ok?" Then she asked another question, "What is your name?" She wanted a reply. She got ready to get on the back of his motorcycle.

"Kyle." He told her. He started up his motorcycle. "Here." He said handing her a spare helmet. He put one on himself.

"Thanks for more then just the helmet." She smiled at him and she said "Oh my god my mother is going to be so worried what will she do."

Kyle smirked a little. "You ask a lot of questions, don't you?" He grabbed her hands and wrapped them around his waist. "Hold on tight."