She's like an angel, a misunderstood angel with the blackest wings, but she's an angel. You're afraid though, so you cut her wings and bring her down.

Once upon a time, there was a young girl. She was an angel named Tiffany. She was different than the other angels though, with wings so dark, like the midnight sky with now stars or moon. She was a beautiful angel though, so sweet and so kind. She wasn't perfect, she was only an angel. There to help you make it through. She was there to hold your hand when you were alone. She was there to bring the light when you could not see. She was there to comfort you when you were sad and there to wipe the tears when you cried. She made you laugh and she was your savior. That's what you called her.

That all changed one day when you saw her wings so dark. You started to doubt and started to hurt. So you started telling her lies. You started making promises that you would never keep. You made the young angel smile so brightly. She was beautiful beyond words. She believed everything that you told her. Even when she knew of what you did, she forgave you and loved you eternally. You blocked you from every painful blow; she took every bullet that came your way. She took even your abuse to her too. She took it. She was okay. She continued to smile for you, but inside, she was crying.

The sweet angel didn't let it show though. She wanted you to be happy. So she let you do what you wanted and she remained there for you. Each time, she took you into her arms and forgave everything you did. She knew you would hurt her so many times again, but she was okay. She wanted you to be happy.

One day however, everything changed. You had taken her wings and tied them together. She couldn't fly, she was trapped like an animal. She looked up at you with frightened eyes, so filled of horror and terror. As she watched what you began to be the torturous night of her life. You hit her and strangled her to the point she couldn't break. You took that knife and you stabbed it in. So many times you drew the blood till pools of it were on the floor.

Finally, you looked her once more in the eyes and you told her, "I don't care". You took the knife and stabbed her once more. She dropped to the floor. You kicked her a bit and watched as she faded, all her life force draining. You didn't let her die without a pain as you took the knife and ripped through her wings. A final scream and then it was over. The angel who loved you had been murdered by you.

After everything you put her through, she still loved you so much. Your love was proven as hate as your murdered her. You were scared of her one would guess. Maybe you were scared of her love and care. One could never know. You turned into a monster that night and everything you had worked for had faded away. It was all over now.

The monster was in your eyes.