I tried making this a long chapter because you guys haven't had a long chapter in a while, but I hope you like this chapter... I dont have much to say other than please review, the more reviews the more I feel like writing... Anyway thanks again every one of you who read my story. And here is chapter 13.

I jolted up.

And took deep breathes in and out.

"Are you okay Angel?" I heard a familiar voice say. I realized that I was in my room, and saw Patch in the doorway.

"Patch? What happened? The tunnell -"

"Nora, let me talk... Wait what? What was that you were saying about the tunnells?"

"The tunnells, when we were running away from someone who was trying to kill us, and you sacrificed yourself." I say, but as I say it, it feels like it didn't happen.

"Nora," Patch says while walking over to my bed. "You've been having visions of you dying." He says while wrapping his arms around my waist.

"Are they gonna happen in real life?" I ask, because they all fealt like they were real.

"There is no way of knowing. But a few of them actually are real." Patch whispters.

I wracked my brain for all of the weird dreams I have had. "Which ones?"

"Well," Patch looks down, "there was something where someone came in your room in the middle of the night and stabbed you in the neck"

I reached to where I was stabbed, it was in the middle of my neck. There was a few bumps, they were probably stitches. "Who did it?"

"Nora before you say anything, the part where you were in the hospital was real too." He looked down. "Hank was trying to kill you so he drugged you, the IV actually had poison in it."

"How did I get out of the hospital?" I ask, while Patch is still looking at my sheets and not looking at me.

He took a deep breathe in, "You see Nora, the hospital wasn't real, Hank had controlled your mind, so you were actually at his house."

I could tell the way he wasn't looking at me something was wrong.

I put his face in my hands and made him look at me. "Patch, what is it that you aren't telling me?"

Patch looked down again, and then looked into my eyes.

"Angel, your Dad took you to Hank's house thinking it was a hospital too."

"Wait, how do you know that my dad took me to Hank's house?"

"Well, Angel, I am your Guardian Angel, I know everything you do." He says, but for some reason I knew he wasn't telling the truth.

"Patch, what is it that you aren't telling me?" I say. But he just keeps ignoring me. He is just staring at my blank wall.

"Fine, if you aren't gonna tell me I will just go to Hank's house and mabe he will tell me." I say getting up from the bed and heading out my bedroom door. I realize that I have my sweats on, but It's not like I'm really going to Hank's I just want Patch to talk to me and tell me what is going on.

Nora.

I hear a voice call, I realize that it wasn't out loud it was in my head.

Don't go, I'm in enough trouble I don't want you to get hurt or get killed.

I just pretended I didn't hear his voice and kept on walking. I got to the door and realized that I didn't have a car to get me to Hank's. I sat down on the porch steps.

"Are you happy Patch?" I ask the air, even though i know he can here me from my room. "Are you happy I'm not going to Hank's?"

"Angel, I need to tell you something." I jolted, I was expecting him to speak in my head. I looked right behind me and saw Patch standing in the doorway. He came over to where I was sitting and sat right beside me.

This time Path made eye contact with my when he spoke. "I was the Doctor at Hank's house, Hank said that he was going to kill you, so I wanted to see you once more in case you did die. He had no idea that I was there. And I couldn't take you because Hank would know, and you would die, more painfully, and I would have to watch, and I didn't want to do that."

I knew that the Doctor had looked a lot like Patch.

"But Patch-"

"Nora I'm not done," He interupts. "I also saw you in your bedroom bleeding to death, and I did take you to a hospital, but Hank controlled my mind... He turned into an Archangel so he can control my mind." He says still holding my gaze. "Are you mad?" He asks.

How could I be mad? It wasn't his fault. "No." I say, and he wraps me in a hug."

"Good, because I have one more thing to tell you." He breaks away from the hug.

"What is it?" I ask.

"I stabbed you in the neck."

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