Angel

The boys find a girl in the streets and it changes their lives forever.

Chapter 1-Found

"I told you to wear a jacket, " said 21-year-old Paul Kevin Jonas Jr. to his 16-year-old brother, Nicholas "Nick" Jerry Jonas. "And what did you say? 'It won't be that cold, I'll be fine'," he said, mimicking his brother.

"He did man," said 19-year-old Joseph "Joe" Adam Jonas.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah. Stop nagging me about it," Nick said, his teeth chattering and goosebumps forming from the 20 degrees weather outside. The Jonas Brothers were walking home after being at the Bowling Arena for 4 hours. They were only there for so long because the brothers are famous, and the only way to walk home without being attacked by fans, was to walk home at night.

"If you get sick and mom and dad get mad, don't blame it on us," said Joe, not looking at his younger brother. But when he did finally look, he saw that Nick was gone. "Hey, where'd he go?" he asked his older brother.

"I don't know," answered Kevin. They looked around as best they could. "There he is," said Kevin, pointing where he saw Nick. Joe turned ans saw his brother walking in the streets towards the other sidewalk. "Nick, come back here! We have to get home before mom and dad get mad!" shouted Kevin.

"Hold on! I see something...I just want to see what it is!" Nick shouted back.

"We don't have time for this," said an irritated Joe to Kevin.

"Hey guys, come here quick!!" yelled Nick. Kevin and Joe ran across the street, wondering why Nick was yelling.

"What----" said Kevin, but stopped when he saw what got his brother to yell. There, on the ground, was a girl who looked to be 13-15 years old. She was lying on her back with a small coat covering her, and she was dirty and it looked like she had bruises on her arms and face. "Who is she?" Kevin asked, kneeling down next to Nick. Joe soon followed.

"I don't know, but we can't leave her out here," said a still shivering Nick.

"What do you want us to do? Take her to the hospital?" Joe asked.

"Sure. It looks like she needs help anyways," Nick said.

"Alright. Joe, go run home and tell mom and dad," Kevin told his brother.

"Why can't you?" he asked.

"Because you're a better and faster runner than me. Now go."

"Fine," Joe said, getting up and running in the direction of their home.

"Hey, and bring Nick a jacket!" Kevin yelled as he saw Joe running for help.

"What do you think happened to her?" asked Nick.

"I don't know, but hopefully, it's not bad," Kevin answered.

An hour later, the Jonas family were sitting in the New Jersey Hospital's waiting room. Their dad, Paul Kevin Jonas Sr, was sitting in one of the chairs with his wife, their mom Denise Jonas, and their 8-year-old brother, Franklin "Frankie" Nathaniel Jonas, was sleeping in his mom's lap, being woken up an hour ago when Joe told his parents what happened. "This better not take forever. I have to get Frankie back to bed," said Denise.

"Why don't you go home and take Frankie? I'll stay here with the boys," Paul told her.

"Okay. Call me when you find out anything about the girl," she said as she picked Frankie up and walked out of the hospital. A few minutes after Denise left with Frankie, a doctor walked in the waiting room.

"Are you the family that brought Jane Doe in?" he asked. The Jonas' stood up.

"Yes, that's us," said Paul. "My sons found her. Is he alright?"

"My name's Dr. Greggory. She appears to have bruises all over her body. She has woken up, but she won't say anything to anyone. We're hoping one of you could get her to talk."

"We can do that," said Paul. "How 'bout it boys?"

"Sure," said Kevin, looking at his brothers.

"Okay," Joe said.

"Whatever we can do to help," said Nick, nodding.

"Okay, then. If you follow me, I'll take you to her room," Dr. Greggory told them, walking through the double doors to the patients room. A few moments later, Dr. Greggory stopped at a door marked '203'. "Well, here we are," he said. "If she says anything or something, please let me know," he told them. When they nodded 'yes', he turned around and walked towards his office. Paul slowly opened the door. Inside was the girl they found, but she was clean. When she saw them, she looked scared.

"Don't be afraid," said Paul. "My sons found you on the streets." He gestered towards Kevin, Joe, and Nick. "Boys, say something," he whispered towards his sons.

"Hi, um, my name's Kevin. And these are my brothers, Joe and Nick," Kevin told her. "Nick was the one who actually found you. And Joe was the one who ran home to get our parents." When he told her that Nick was the one who found her, she gave a small smile to him that no one saw...except of course, Nick.

"Hi," Joe and Nick said when they saw her calm down a little bit. It was quite for a few minutes when Dr. Greggory walked in.

"Sorry to interrupt, but there's a police officer who would like to talk to you and your sons, Mr. Jonas," he told them .

"Thank-you, doctor. And, uh, do all of us have to go?" Paul asked.

"No, one of you can stay here," Dr. Greggory said.

"Nick, do you want to stay?" asked Paul to his younger son.

"Uh, sure. Okay," Nick answered. He stood there and watched his dad and brothers walk out the door with the doctor. He was silent for a moment before speaking up. "Uh, can I sit down here?" he asked the girl, pointing to a chair next to her bed. She nodded her head. He quickly went and sat down in the chair. "I know your scared, but, can you tell me what happened or at least your name?" he asked her, hoping she would say something. After a few minutes of silence, he gave up...until he thought he heard her say something. "Did you say something?" he asked.

"I said, my name is Angel. Angel Thompson."