Hi people, I did the third chapter the same day as the second, so yay! Hope you like this chapter!

Chapter 3

"Where did he go?" I asked Patch, he was staring into the night sky.

"Heaven, he went to go tell the Angels what you told him." Patch turned his head toward me.

He looked at me with sincere eyes. I started walking towards him, and put my arms around him. He sighed and gave me a hug back.

I looked up and into his eyes. His eyes were darker than they have ever been.

"Are you okay?" I asked it looked like he was going to cry.

"Let's get you home." Patch unwrapped me and grabbed my hand. He opened the passenger door for me and I got in.

Patch walked to the driver's side and got in.

"Patch what's wrong?" I asked he was staring into the dark road.

He just sighed. What was wrong with him? Why won't he talk?

"Patch," I almost yelled, "Speak!"

He looked at me at gave an almost there smile. He leaned toward me.

"I love you," Patch whispered near my ear then gave me a slight kiss.

"I love you too," I said to Patch.

Patch drove the way home in silence, whenever I would even try to start a conversation he would just say "hmm" or something like that.

When we pulled up front of the farmhouse, I noticed that the lights were off, which meant that my mom still wasn't home.

Patch turned off the Jeep and just sat back in the seat and sighed.

"What's wrong? You haven't talked to me the whole ride home, and when Hank left, I don't even know what happened to you. Patch what is wrong?" He closed his eyes, and just sighed again.

"Patch!" I yelled at him.

He just kept ignoring me. So I opened the passenger door, and got out and slammed the door. I started walking toward the front door of the farmhouse. But there was a figure in front of the door, it was too dark to see who it was but I kept moving. Then when I was a few feet away from the figure I realized who it was.

I crossed my arms.

"I'm sorry, it's just I got a lot to worry about."

"Whatever," I started to go closer to him. He opened his arms like I was going to give him a hug. I just ignored him and pulled out my keys and opened the door. I meant to close the door in Patch's face but right when I was shutting the door he came in.

I went into the kitchen and Patch followed me. I opened the fridge and got some meat.

"Do you want anything to eat?" I asked Patch even though I didn't care.

"Nora," Patch said backing me up against the wall, putting his hands on either side of my head.

"What do you want Patch?" I wanted to hit him, but it would hurt me more then it would hurt him.

"I'm sorry; there is just a lot on my mind."

Stand still; or the angel gets it.

Somebody said, it sure wasn't Patch, but it was familiar some one that I haven't seen or heard from in a year or so.

Patch must have seen the manic in my eyes, because he kept urging me what was wrong.
"Patch just don't move, and you'll be fine." My voice was shaking which told Patch that I was in danger. He turned his head and then let out a loud grunt.

I covered my mouth so I wouldn't scream. All that I could really see was a jumble of colors I would see red one second then black the next.

Angel run!

"I'm not going anywhere without you!" I yelled at Patch hoping that nothing bad was happening to him.

"Isn't that just adorable?" I heard a voice ask, the fight had ended for a little bit and I saw who was attacking Patch. That's why the voice sounded familiar, that voice had nearly tried to kill me a year ago.

A slow gasp came out of my mouth as I saw who it was.

"Dabria."

Sooo…. What did you guyz think? This was a fun chapter to write I hope you liked it too! What do you think is up with Patch? Anyway next chapter should be up soon!

3 Molly