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Broken

Laying on the couch, trying to do everything to keep awake, I waited for Angel to come back. I was more then happy that she agreed to living here with me for a while, until she got enough money to get her own house and maybe, if she wanted, another job. Frowning at the thought of her leaving, I got snapped out of my thoughts by hearing a car crunching the gravel on the ground. Smiling, I grabbed my robe and walking out the door. I looked to the road just to see a buss though. Funny thing is, I have never seen a buss come around here before. It stopped and the doors opened. I then saw Angel come down the steps with a bag and the buss driver with her other two. I saw as Angel limped forwards and I panicked.

"Sir, I think she is hurt!" The buss dirver called and grabbed the other bag from Angel. I saw her as she wrapped her arms around her and I ran forward.

"Angel, are you alright?" I asked as I reached her. She looked up and I saw unshed tears sheilding her worried, timid eyes.

"Mort... he...I will tell you in the house." She said, whimpering in paine as she clutched her side. Bending down, I picked her up into my arms and carried her to my cabin. When we reached the door, the buss driver opened it for us, walking in first and putting the bags by the couch. I rested Angel on the couch and put a pillow under her head.

"Thanks." I said to the man before he closed the door.

"She's my wife's friend, I'd do anything for her." The man said and walked off, closing the door. I looked back down at Angel and saw tears trickle down her eyes.

"What's the matter?" I asked. Getting up, she took off her coat to show her wearing a tanke top. I looked to see deep cuts and brusies all over her arms. "Angel, are there any more?" I asked her. She nodded and bent down to unzip her jeans, letting them fall to the ground. I felt something stirr below, but I pushed the thought away. I looked at her legs, trying not to get urges, but it was impossiable not to. I looked between her thighs and saw bloody cuts and more bruises and shuddered.

"He tryed to rape me." She whispered. "He touched me Mort, if it weren't for my neighbor hearing me screame as she took her nightly walk around the block, I would have been...I would have been..." She then broke down into sobbs and fell to her knees. I bent down and picked her up, putting her back onto the sofa.

"Why don't we get you washed up?" I asked. She nodded and I carried her up the staires to the bathroom. Watching her as she looked around, seeing all the papers covering my desk with my lap-top and most of them making piles on the floor, not quite making it to the trash can.

"Looks like I got my job cut out for me." She laughed lightly. I smiled at how she still had a sense of humor and then came up to the bathroom door. I walked in and turned on the water.

"Do you like it warm, cold, hot?" I asked.

"Hot." She said and sat on the edge of the bath-tub, watching me as I filled the tub. She dipped her fingers into the water and swirled it around. "That's a good temp." She said. Once the tub was filled, I quickly made my way back out of the bathroom and shut the door, even though I wanted to stay. Making my way to my room, I grabbed a green and blue robe that looked like the robe I always ware, but it wasn't as ratty. Running down stares, I went to the kitchen and went to my fridge, looking for something, anything. I found some pop and mountian dew and decided to go with that. Walking out of the kitchen back to the couch, I put the two drinks on the glass table infront of the couch and sat down. I twiddled my thumbs nervisley and stared up at the ceiling.

It's been a while Morty, hope your not rusty and giving pleausure.

I shook my heand and continued to look up at the celieing.

"Mort!" I heard Agnel call from the bathroom. "Can you help?" I felt a blush come to my cheaks as thoughts started to flood my mind.

"Sure." I said, my voice rising an octive. I ran up stares and went to the bathroom. I opened it and blushed as I saw Angel standing up in front of me, water trickiling off of her body and nothing to cover her body. The blush that I already had grew and I turned away, the image of her still fresh in my mind. I felt my pants grow tighter and I put a hand to my head. "I am so sorry." I said, my throat becomming dry.

"I need a towl." She said softly. I nodded, not looking at her and made my way to get one from my room. Grabbing the one on the bed, I walked back, holding it up so that I could see her face, but not her body. When I got back to the bathroom, she had her hands covering her woman's hood and chest, her long brown hair clung to her naked back. Her face was a now bright red and she was staring at me with large frightened eyes. Then they changed into playfull ones when she noticed how nervise I was. "What a turn of events." She smiled and I chuckled.

"Yeah, sorry." I said and handed her the towl.

"Looks like I don't need to hide anything from you anymore Mr. Rainey." She said walking up and taking the towl from me and wrapping it around her body. I laughed and walked back out the door.

"I'll see you down staires." I said and walked back down to the couch. She came down not to much longer in the robe of mine and smiled when I held out the soda can for her. She sat down besides me and snuggled into me, putting her head on my shoulder.

"Thanks for helping me out." She said and took the soda, popping it open and taking a sip. I smiled and sighed, my eyes starting to venture down to her chest, that was fully visiale for me to see from my possision. Feeling myself grow again, I looked up to get rid of the feelings and saw that she didn't see what I had done. I sighed and grabbed my drink taking a sip of it. "Mort, do you ever believe that things happen for a reason?" She asked snuggiling up against me.

"Sometimes. Latley nothing has been happining for the better though."

"If I never got left by George and you never got left by Amy, sorry about that by the way, but we probably wouldn't have met another. We wouldn't be sitting here talking about all this stuff. Quite frankley, I like what has happened." She said and smiled up at me as I looked down at her. Her eyes seemed to be pulling me forward, and I saw her lean up to me, but then she looked away and put down her soda. "Can you read to me?" She asked taking a book from her bag.

"What's it called?" I asked.

"Secret Garden." I she said and I froze. She stared laughing and opened it up, showing me my own picture as the author of the book. I blushed and she laughed more, using her hand and pulled me closer to her, kissing my cheak. "I think that it is a good book." She said and opened it to the middle of the third chapter. I smiled and took the book. "Waite, I need a blanket." She said and ran upstaires.

"In the bed room!" I called up when I saw her pause on the top step.

"Thanks!" She called back down and ran into the room. A couple of minutes later, she was runing back down staires and back to the couch, sitting down and grabbing a pillow, putting it on my lap and laying her head down. If it wasn't for the pillow, I would be almost positive that she would have felt me grown beneath her. "You don't mind do you?" She asked looking up at me, her hair spralled out underneath her head.

"Of course not." I said my voice slightly hitching. She smiled and pulled the blanket up around her shoulders. Once she was ready, I began to read to her.


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