Wresie here for the first time~ And I'm here to introduce the next chapter and will be massive uploading tonight. Anyways here is chapter three enjoy.

OH! And usual disclaimers apply~

"I… I don't want to stay here," My fingers wrap around Angel's firm hold on my other hand. He snaps his yellow gaze onto me after watching the guy leave. "It scares me… Please." A hand strokes my face and I bite the inside of my cheek to keep from squirming away.

"If it effects you so," He pulls me along. "I'll check us into a hotel until you feel safe enough to come home… Let's go." And he leads me off with a side glance in the direction of our house, I can feel his own worry mixing with obvious annoyance.

"I'm sorry."

"No you aren't," His laugh is fake. "You're only frightened…"

It's been three days and two long (un-admitted calming) nights. While I spent my time sleeping, Angel, being true to his craving to be the knight for the one he loves, made sure that our house wasn't going to be attacked anytime soon. Unfortunately that left me in our shared hotel room, a plain one bed room with attached (small) bath, to my own devices. It's in this time that I normally am laying awake, ears trained for any noises that are foreign to me. I never want to have that happen again, that crossing, that freak accident, and then… That DEMON.

A shudder runs through me, a feverish chill settling over me. But its quickly wiped away as my eyes slip closed and grasp that mental link between me and Ang's emotions. I fall into utter coldness, my body deciding I should get up now. Even if there is NOTHING TO DO. Ugh! I hate this whole stay here thin—

"Hold up," I stop my inner monologue to ponder over whether or not I've actually been told I can't leave. I'm unable to recall a direct order about that. "Alright, I can work with this." So I happily get up, take a quick shower, and then pull on some clothes. Silently I exit the room, look around, and then head for the stairs…

Oh my gawd, people!

Giggling I walk along the street happily. I mean, I can breathe right now, it's amazing. Dodging people I make my way down the crowded street, something I haven't done in years. Its freeing and—

I walked face first into a polel while dodging an oncoming biker. Ow! Now that is something I didn't miss, guess I'm still a little bit of a ditz… All well. Shaking my head I glance around, hoping no one saw that, sighing I decide its best to examine the pole in front of me as to not look as stupid for just standing here.

Upon inspection I actually see an add on pasted there. I smile as I read it over, it's a help wanted add! Wonder if I could do the job? So I pull the flyer down and then giggle happily, "I could totally be a waitress…"

Needless to say I acquired the job with ease, I'm really good with people and actually have pretty good balance (I only have a bad sense of direction sometimes after all). My new boss is awesome too, she's a tough lady, but kind enough to let me work at her club. Now that I have a place of work I can go out more, that was my agreement with Angel, right? Whatever, people know I exist now, so... At least I'll be allowed out and about more.

Best part of this job is that I can start right away. We have a uniform and, after paying for one, I am allowed to change in the bathroom stall. Humming I come out, wash my hands, then go to clock in as I pull my hair back. Smiling I find a note book and pencil for taking orders before asking where I was needed.

Being directed I begin to wait tables with the kindness I know is present in all the people present. I am warm and sweet as I take orders, fill them, and ask about the customers stays. Perfect job. I'm working hard enough that I'm not thinking-

Ugh, whatever. I wasn't. Plus I get a great work out by getting what people want quickly. All in all, "I love this job." And soon a couple hours have passed without my own thought.

Sorry its so short, I hope you enjoyed~

Wresie Out!