Chapter 7
Angel woke, feeling a hand on her cheek, she yawned and the hand disappeared. Her eyes opened slightly to see the bed room door close, "Jonathan?" she whispered than sat up, and she stretched her arms out in front of herself.
She felt her arm, feeling the bite marks from Isabelle. "That bitch…." She hissed, rubbing her forehead. Remembering Jonathan saving her, a blush crept up to her cheeks slowly. She breaths out slowly to control the blush, as she gets up to look around the room. The room was a nice shade of blue, almost like the sky. She looked around herself only to find two other doors, two wardrobes, and of course two beds.
Angel walks over to the wardrobe and looks inside to find a few pairs of jeans, shirts, everything she needed, she smiles at herself and started looking through the clothes.
Moments afterwards she stepped out other the room wearing a pair of blue skinny jeans, a blood red shirt that exposes her right shoulder, showing her white skin. And the black boots and necklace Jonathan gave her. She looked down at herself and nodded in approval and began to walk down the hall.
Angel walked down and around the corner only to crash into another body and fall back onto the ground "Owwwww….."
"Watch where you're going brat!" a voice growled, she sat there frozen 'I know that voice' her mind whispered.
"Hey did you hear me or not?"
"I heard you, loud and clear….Bastardo…" she growled, looking up.
Standing there was the one of the two people she did not wanted to see for the rest of her life. Steven.
He looked down upon her then took a step back, "It's you"
"Problem with that?" she asked standing, stepping away from him
"No, Not at all" he said with a smirk
"Hmph"
"What not happy to see me?"
"As if bastard!"
"Ahh! I'm hurt by your words!" he said, dramatically clenching his chest, and then chuckled.
Angel stiffened as Steven moved closer to her, "G-Get back!"
"Oh, so were going back to that again?" he smirked showing his fangs, lifting his hand and brushed her hair back, causing her to shiver. His hand went down her neck, and then slowly down her shoulder "You must be tasty"
"Get away from me..."
"Why? You seem to be enjoying this very much"
"I rather have Jonathan touch me than you!" she screamed, pushing him into the wall hard, leaving a dent within the wall.
Angel stood there, disgusted, shocked, but mostly disgusted. "Y-You bastard! How dare you touch m-" she was cut off with him closing in on her once again, pinning her to the wall. Now only fear showed in her eyes, "Stop this! Go away!" she yelled only to feel pain go through her arm, she gasped as Steven grabbed her wrist and pinned them above her head,
"Did you feel that?" he asked, his eyes suddenly looked hungry
"L-Let go!"
"Why? Too much pain my dear?" His smile grew bigger as he leaned in closer, "What are you going to do? Jonathan isn't around to save you this time" Angel glared at him, evilly, kicking him. He just stood there watching her "Your too weak, haven't you figured that out yet?" she didn't respond, she knew if she opened her mouth it wouldn't be a comeback, it would be a scream of terror.
She could feel his breath on her neck; she shut her eyes, ready to scream, feeling blood go down her arm, she felt his fangs on her neck softly trying to pierce in.
Once his fangs touched her neck, she was suddenly pulled from him and into a protective arm, "Aw Steven, Nice of you to visit" a males voice said. Angel looked up, seeing a boy with blond hair, light green eyes, and a child's face. She looked at Steven, only to see him glaring at her then the boy "You interrupted, that isn't nice brat" the boy smirked at Steven
"Brat you say? I believe we are the same age, right?" he said with a slight German accent, he stood straight, holding onto Angel, "Now what were you planning on doing with this beautiful young lady, Steven?" he asked
"Wouldn't you like to kno-"
"Actually, yes, I do want to know, 'cause you know what your father will do when he finds out you're here…" and with that Steven growled quietly, he looked down at Angel, smirking slightly
"See you around" he said with a laugh, walking past them and disappearing within the hall.
The boy looked at Angel with a gentle smile, "Are you okay?"
"Ah….Y-Yes…." She said, looking at her arm, then sighed "Why me?" She asked herself
"it's nothing personal, he's just like that cause nobody ever talks to him…By the way my name is Christen, nice to meet you" he said smiling at Angel,
"Nice to meet you too, Christen. I'm Angelina Vendero, but you can call me Angel" she returned the smile
"Awesome" he said
"Ah! Christen!" a voice called from down the hall.
Both Angel and Christen looked to see a boy with a white cloak draped over him, when he got closer, Angel could see that he was wearing a white mask.
"Leader! You're just a tad late ya know!"
"My apologies, I had paperwork to finish up" the boy said, looking over Angel, "Are you alright?"
"Y-yes, perfectly fine sir" she said.
Christen looked at them, then turned to the other boy, "Leader, I'm heading back now!" he said, saluting his leader and walked off, disappearing within seconds.
"Ah…I-I'll be taking my leave as well" Angel smiled slightly, her hand twitched, knowing the way she says goodbye to others, she restrained herself, and hurried off.
The boy chuckled once Angel was gone, raising his hand, taking his mask off "Angel…" he whispered, looking the way she left, "If only you knew…" Jonathan said in a hushed tone, he placed the mask on a statue nearby, hiding his cloak very well.
Angel looked though the medicine cabinet, looking for gauze, she sighed in frustration finding nothing "Damn it…" she hissed, looking at her reflection, feeling dizzy.
"If I stayed there any longer my Italian ways….Ugh…" she groaned.
~Flash back~
"Angelo! Angelo!"
"Che cosa?"
"Check this out" the smaller female said with her deep Italian accent. She looked at a boy passing by and smiled, she then pressed two fingers to her lips and blew a kiss, "Ciao, cutie~!" she said as the boy blushed deeply, he waved at them and continued walking.
"Wasn't that fabulous?" the girl asked
"Uh yeah, sure" Angel said with a small smile
"Try it out, look here comes a beautiful man" the girl held onto her arm
"Via via!" Angel said then sighed, she performed the same action"Ciao~" she said with her somewhat Italian accent. The boy stopped and looked at her, smiled and took her hand and kissed it gently; he winked at her and began to walk off again.
The female beside her stared and hugged Angel as a blush spread across her cheeks, "W-W-W-Che cazzo?" she squealed
"E 'stato fantastico!"
"Ah…Y-Yea, sure…" she whispered, Closing her eyes wishing that she caught sight of the man.
~Flash back end~
Angel looked at her reflection once more, "Ever since that day….I've always used that as my goodbye…Damn it all….I'm a mess…" she said, hunting for the gauze again. Once she finally found it she sighed in relief. She was happy to find it and started to wrap her arm, all that happiness went away once the door to the room closed "Fuck…" she hissed.
After a few struggles, pinning each other down, and arguing later Angel finally caved in and let Jonathan wrap her wound, he watched her carefully as she stared out the window, lost in thought "Angel, are you okay?"
"Hmm?" she looked at him, with a tired expression "Yes, I'm fine….." he smiled slightly, as he finished wrapping her arm,
"There you go"
"Grazie, Jonathan..." she whispered, leaning against him.
He looked at her shocked, then laughed slightly, "No problem, Angelina…" he said carrying her to the bed closed to them, with was Jonathan's.
He laid her down, laying a blanket over her sleeping form; he kneeled down beside the bed, watching her sleep peacefully.
"You've been through a lot…." He said, moving her hair behind her ear, and then caressing her cheek. He then kissed her forehead, "Even if it's for a moment…please allow me to admire you… " He whispered "Il mio bel fiore…." With that said, he stood, giving Angel's hand one last squeeze then turn to leave, leaving Angel to her peaceful sleep.
~Jonathan's POV~
After retrieving his mask and cloak, he walked to the council room, to meet up with his other fellow members.
He entered a room that was painted a forest green color, everything else matched the color perfectly. The curtains, the rug, table pieces, everything.
He breathed in the forest scented candle and walked over to three other members within the council, he looked too see that they were drinking soda. Christen looked up and saw him "Hey Leader!" he yelled in his German accent, Jonathan nodded his greeting as he walked closer to them.
Christen walked up to Jonathan and draped an arm over his shoulders and led him over to the others, "Hey guy what you two!"
"Yes Christen?" a boy with brown hair, but not like Jonathan's. The boy's hair was dark, and his eyes were the shade of lavender
"What is it this time?" the other boy chimed in, his hair was the same as the others, but his eyes were a lot darker than the boy next to him.
"That very annoying…even though you two are twins…Anyways! I just saved this dudes Girlfr-" he was cut off with Jonathan tripping him and pinning him to the ground with his foot, "Christen~" he said in a cold voice, glaring at the boy,
"Don't hurt me! I'm sorry!" he cried, as Jonathan sighed
"oh fratello ... Dio mi aiuti ..." and with that the twins laughed.
~Translations~
Il mio bel fiore…. = My beautiful flower (Italian)
W-W-W-Che cazzo? = W-W-W-What the fuck? (Italian)
E 'stato fantastico! = That was Fantastic! (Italian)
Bastardo = Bastard (Italian)
Grazie = Thank you (Italian)
Che Cosa? = What? (Italian)
Ciao~!= Hello (Italian)
Ciao Cutie~! = Hello Cutie~ (Italian)
oh fratello ... Dio mi aiuti .. = Oh brother, god help me… (Italian)
I hope you guys enjoyed this chapter, I'm really sorry for not updating lately, been super busy, Hopefully I get the other chapter done soon….
Ciao~!
