(A/N; I never claimed I was normal. Warning: This Chapter has a dark tone. End Note)

Chapter 11

Out in the country Braden sits on the steps of the Cander family summer Cabin. This was it. Lady was drugged so that she could not move on the bed and this time he would not make the mistake of treating her human.

A car drives up his twin brother was concerned for him. When he'd called and told his dear brother of his final plans. His brother had begged him not to go through with it. That made him angry. Everyone was against him now. He smiles and greets his brother. Brandon Storm was the youngest of them. They were identical twins right down to the body build. The wild thing was that since Brandon had moved with their father to New York when they were both 15 made it easier to pretend Braden was an only child. No one knew either of them had a brother.

"Braden, I really think this is really a bad plan you can't hurt this girl she had nothing to do with what her father did to auntie."

Braden's smile falters "Hey just help me scare her and then you can disappear back to your big city ok." Braden now would have to broaden his plan. Come on, I'll make you a drink you're all scared already and I haven't did shit."

Brandon stands at the door just inside the house. "I'm sorry brother it's just strange that you would think I would be ok with hurting someone for a misdeed of their father's doing." Brandon waits for the explosion it never comes.

Braden tilts his head to the side. "So you have never done anything to get back at someone." A smile creeps onto Braden's face at the shocked look on his dear brother's face. "You thought I wouldn't check you out. Dear brother I'm not the trusting one. This is for us. And if you turn on me now I'll turn you in."

"You can't be serious. I've been accused of things and yes I'm on the run. But I didn't do it. Besides that was in New York. You know how stuff gets turned around. You'd turn me in wouldn't you? Fine, what's your plan? I'll go alone with it but I don't have to enjoy it."

Braden leans forward rocking back and forwards on his heels. "Dear brother you won't have to worry about me turning you in. If you do as I say." Braden gives his brother instructions on how to go forward with his plan.

Lady is awakened by pressure on top of her. " Get off me what's your problem?"

Braden pushes the phone in to Lady's hand. "Do as I say, if you don't this place will go boom. The whole block will die, and it will be on your head. My dear, call your father ask him dose he remember one Mrs. Lucy Storm?"

"What are you on? No was she your mother?"

"No my dear she was my favorite aunt. You father killed her. I want one or two things. I want your family to suffer my loss. I will settle for a large sum of money."

Lady thinks fast. "Fine I can give you my trust fund. Just don't hurt my parents. That story almost got my dad's job taken away."

Braden pulls out his brother's lap top. "Give me the codes. You fuck me I'll kill us all."

Lady in total fear for her life, gives him her codes and the security locks. In a few key strokes all her accounts were closed and transferred. He gets up and leaves the room.

As he entered the massive living room he notices that's his drug has worked and his brother is out on the floor face down. Braden pulls his brother into the bed room. "Surprise Sweetheart I have a playmate for you. "

She looks at the madness in Braden's eyes and is mortally afraid of him. She couldn't move but this time she wasn't tied up. What had he given her?" She could only watch Braden with the man that looked just like him. Braden grabs Lady's laptop sits on the bed, down loads all the clips from his computer all the recordings everything and then at the end he types out her final blog on Myspace with everything attached going to all her yahoo friends and family. He reads it aloud to Lady she starts crying and begging him not to hurt her.

"Your father killed my aunt. So sweetheart, you are going to die tonight. Think of yourself as a sacrifice. Now you can either let it happen or you can be blown up along with the people on this block which will you have? No one will pity your death after all this goes public. Your family will disown you after they hear all that you had to say. "

Lady couldn't believe she had to make a choice like this she did the most selfless thing she had ever did. Quietly she looks into the mad eyes of the insane Braden. A man that just a few short days ago was the object of her sexual dreams. "Before I make my choice, I have to know did you ever love me."

Braden breaks into hysterical laughter "of course not you are the dumbest pawn I have ever had the pleasure of taking advantage of."

As tears of sadness leak from her eyes Lady answers his question in a moment of deep dark depression. "Alone, just me, no one else, no big bang, right now I'd rather it just be over."

Braden smiles "I really didn't want to take us ALL with you." Braden gets up from his perch on the bed. "For years I searched for your father then you found me on the internet. How fitting that I should be the one to see your last breath." Braden walks to his brother and picks up his prone form and lays him next to her. He arranges Lady on top of his brother her facing him. Braden puts a plastic bag over her face and one over Brandon's he ties them together. He turns Lady so that she is facing him. The bag is sucked into her mouth. She tries to push it out with her tongue but no air prevents it from moving out of her air path. Brandon starts to come around he tries to get up Braden jumps on top of him holding him down with Lady in the middle. As Braden presses his body to her holding on to the side of the bed he soon feels Lady's death throws. Braden stays on top of them until he feels both of their last tremors.

"You guys look lovely together. You won't need this wallet brother." Braden reaches into Brandon's back jeans pocket and takes his wallet. As Braden leaves the bedroom he turns around for one last look at his work. "Lights out bitch" He turns out the light in the bedroom closes the door behind him and walks into the kitchen, turns on the gas and leaves the cabin. When he is about a mile away he calls Lady's phone it rings once and the cabin explodes into flames.

That same day Braden became Brandon and went "back" to New York. He then chartered a private plane to the Cayman Islands where all of his accounts were waiting for him under the name Brandon Storm by night fall. He wouldn't have his Angel but he would have his freedom and he would enjoy the life the good doctor took from his aunt. As he is flying away from the states he opens his disposable cell phone with the Grandville area code attached and calls the local Grandville police and tells them he smells smoke near the Cander summer cabin.

Lady's final blogs hit the news at the same time. On national Television parts of Lady's chats run across the screen. Her father Dr. William Cander gives an exclusive interview telling Lady and the world how disappointed in his daughter he is after reading and viewing her last videos he disowns her. Later in the day one more story hits the news and Lady and Braden are pronounced dead.

At the house Glenn is watching TV and nearly spits out his water when he sees the news about Lady and the drummer. "Couldn't, have happened to a better bunch of nuts." Glen says as he gets to his feet.

"What happened" Angel says from just inside his doorway.

Glen shuts the TV off if Angel felt anything for the drummer it would surprise him but he wasn't taking any chances. " Nothing, did you sleep good?"

Angel looked at him strange something was different about him. Then it hit her he had hair.

He catches her staring at his head. She quickly looks away. "What? You didn't think I was really bald did you?"

"I mean I had my suspicions that it was just a rubber cap but after seeing you last night I thought I was wrong. I slept great to answer your question I don't even remember getting home before I crashed."

Glen looked anywhere but at her remembering what Sophie said. He wouldn't lie to Angel but he hoped she didn't ask him how she got in her room in her bed. "Well that's good you finally got some sleep." Glen says as he reclines on the bed putting most of his weight on his elbows.

Angel walks back to the door. Then it hit her when she woke up she was still clothed. She stops in mid stride. "Glenn, how did I get in my room last night? I don't remember getting out of the truck last night less known into the house." his silence unnerved her she turns around. When she looks back at him he has this odd look on his face like he has suddenly grown very uncomfortable.

Glenn gets to his feet he then walks towards Angel he sighs. "Well honey you were so out of it I just carried you up to your room. I didn't feel right undressing you or waking you up that's why you were still clothed."

Angel starts shaking her head no slowly. "I'm sorry I haven't been in this house in a time. I hope I didn't scare you or nothing, I gotta go I'm sorry" Angel runs out of the room like a fire is behind her before Glen can say anything. She runs into her room she looks around at the images of Glen and Mark. She didn't want to hear him tell her how weird she was. She liked Glenn more than she liked anyone. Last night when he held her she felt safe she felt whole. When they talked he became more to her than merely an icon on TV he was her friend in real life not just on the net. Tears spring to her eyes now he would think of her as just another crazy fangirl. Sophie had asked her if she wanted the stuff in storage. She'd refused her room didn't look like that of a grown woman it looked like a teenagers room. "A teenaged fangirl" She screams as she walks to one of the life sized posters of Mark and Glen standing back to back. She touches the poster lovingly and then pulls the small tack out of the top of it. The poster stays in place because of the years it has spent on her wall. She removes another tack and the poster slides to the floor. Her door opens Sophie stands just inside the room.

"Am I invited" Sophie asks as she spies what Angel is doing.

"Angel turns her face away from her sister "I'm kind of busy But you can come in just close the door. I don't need him to see it again."

"Who, Glenn he saw it last night took a long look around and then when I told him that you would freak out over it."

"WHY DID YOU LET HIM IN HERE? YOU KNEW WHAT THIS PLACE LOOKED LIKE AND YOU LET HIM IN WHY?" Angel runs out on her balcony she gripped the rot iron railing looking straight ahead across the horizon.

Glen was on the balcony of his room. For a few moments he just watched her, staring off into space. He's heard what she said. "Angel she looks up in surprise the surprise soon turns in to an uncomfortable look. Glen takes her silence as his cue to speak. "What I should have done was wake you up. No I still wouldn't have waked you up. You were asleep and you seemed to be sleeping peacefully."

"Sophie knew what my room looked like and she just let you in here. I'm sorry Glen I never meant for you to see this. You must think I'm some kind of crazy but I assure you I…."

Glen climbs over the wall from his balcony to hers. Before she starts walking backwards to retreat into her room he grabs her hand. "Because you don't normally live here and haven't lived here since this place belonged to your parents Sophie came down the hall as I was leaving your room." Angel wouldn't look at him. He guides her gaze back to his with his finger under her chin. "I thought it was cool that you have pictures that are not even available anymore of me and Mark. Honey, you have to realize the reason your room looks like a teenager's room is because when you moved out and first went on tour you were I'm willing to bet a teenager."

Angel looks up hopefully "So you don't think I'm nuts for having all that stuff in my room."

Glenn pulls her to him she rests her head on his chest. He gives her a little squeeze she just seems to be a perfect fit standing there against him. For once in a long time Glenn felt whole. "Angel, if it were anyone else I wouldn't have even stayed. You're not just some random fangirl as you like to put it. I think of you as a friend." She looks up with doubt in her gaze at that comment. "Little girl you have to stop selling yourself short. No more throwing yourself into a panic ok." She smiles. He leans down and kisses her on the mouth. "I like you Angel-girl and don't you ever forget it."

First Angel was surprised then as if on instinct she started kissing him back. As Glen pulls away he then quickly climbs back over onto his balcony walks into the room and closes the door.

Angel looked back at her own room Sophie had not left the spot she was standing in when she yelled at her. Angel drives her fingers through her hair. She walks back into the room. "I'm sorry Sophie, I shouldn't have yelled at you.

"I wouldn't try it again sista. Okay so, forget all that is he a good kisser?"

Angel tries to give her patented look of confusion "who are you talking about?"

An evil grin spreads across Sophie's face. "I don't know who all were you kissing on your balcony just now?"

"He kissed me first and he is a wonderful kisser thank you very much. Well I need to get ready for today. I have no I clue what I'm going to do but hopefully something will work itself out."

"Yeah it will sis, I better get down to the book store and open up."

Sophie exits the room and Angel closes and locks the door she then walks over, tacks her poster back up and moves over toward the bed she falls on it landing in giggles. Glen had kissed her.