Summary: Judai's father swore on his death bed that an angel was watching over him. But when Haou comes into the picture, he tells Judai that he is the angel his father sent. Eventually Haou tries to kill all of Judai's frieds. Judai gets curious and starts to ask questions about Haou being an "angel".

It was a very hot summer day at Duel Academia. Judai, Johan, Asuka and Monjoume were sitting in the grass laughing at each others corny jokes.

They kept smiling and joking around until the sun finally set.

"I'll see you guys tomorrow," Judai said before walking back to his dorm.

He flopped down on his bed and looked at his father's picture which brought back so many memories…

Judai looked up at his father apologetically. He was laying down on the bed with his eyes closed. He had cancer and couldn't live a lot longer.

"Daddy, are you gonna leave me and mommy?" Judai had asked.

"I hope I don't," his father whispered. "But if I shall, an angel will watch over you."

"Daddy, what's an angel?"

He smiled weakly. "You will soon find out my dear child."

"If you leave will you be back?"

His father took his last breath as his heart stopped beating. His blood ran cold and his eyes closed slowly.

"Daddy?" Judai asked again.

He got no answer.

Judai only being four thought he fell asleep. He kissed his temple and walked over to his mother.

"How is your father honey?" she asked with a sad smile on her face.

"He fell asleep," Judai answered.

She froze with fear. Then she ran into her husband's room. Judai followed.

"Mommy what's wrong?"

She dropped down to her knees and cried hysterically.

Judai walked up to her curiosity sparkling in his beautiful chocolate brown eyes. "Is daddy gonna be ok?"

For the sake of her son, she forced a smile upon her face and said, "Yes honey. He's fine."

And each and every day until the funeral, Judai left one light on in case his father would awaken. But he never did.

Judai wiped the tear that had escaped from his eye. He forced his gaze away from the picture and tried to get some sleep. But then another thought popped into his head.

He never saw that angel.

I mean he could see duel monster spirits. Why not a frickin angel?

He sighed in frustration and closed his eyes praying that sleep would come.