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A/N: So here goes another feeble attempt at an update for this fiction. I'm actually finding it easier right now to spit out romance and betrayal then laughs, so my WWE for sale story is going by the wayside. But never fear! It will be updated today, and you will laugh your ass off. Or at least that's what I'm striving for. So here's the next installment of Angel Michael's and her messed up world, enjoy! Thank you all for the reviews, words cannot express how kick ass it really is, expect a thank you better done when this story comes to an end, but for now, I love all of ya, you're my peeps!
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It had been a week since she had walked out with Shane and her brother and left Lindsay behind. She still couldn't shake the feeling of dread though, and knowing that she really hadn't gotten rid of him at all. There was a chance that he would come looking for her, and hiding out wasn't going to be an option anymore. She knew she had to start over fresh again and make it work.
Opening the door, Shane came in and looked at her. He could sense she was in the middle of some serious thought, and although he didn't want to be a bother, he wanted to see how she really was holding up. Not just the face that she had been showing him, Matt and Shawn since she'd been home again.
"Angel, you need anything?"
"No Shane but thanks for asking. I've got to go meet with the lead detective from the accident. Apparently there is some new information that he's come across and he thinks he might know now if it was really an accident."
"Wow, I thought they knew it was an accident?"
"Well they never really thought that it was an accident, they just assumed that since I didn't know who would want to do that to me, and Jeff didn't have a clue either, and neither one of us was persistent with it, that they would just drop it. Having it brought up again right now though does make me wonder why it happened the way it did. No one really knew it was going to be me in that car, except for Jeff, and I know no matter what our past he wouldn't do that even now that we don't talk as much."
"Maybe someone wanted to hurt Jeff and you were the one that took the brunt of it?"
"That thought has occurred to me, when I was away. Being back here again though and in this house, it brings a lot of things flooding back."
"Would you have rather stay with Shawn and his family?"
"NO! I'm actually feeling secure with the fact that I'm here now. I know Shawn wanted me to go there with him, but its been a few years since we lived together in any capacity, so I don't think I want to start right now. I didn't think being here would feel right, but I have to admit, it does feel like home again."
"I'm glad it feels that way. I know that you left all us behind for a valid reason and coming back wasn't going to be easy, but its nice having you here, and you can see that we didn't change your room at all."
"I saw that! It still has all the personal touches of one superhero that shall remain nameless too. I'm glad you guys didn't change it too much."
"We all hoped eventually you would get your shit together and come home to us, your family. Apparently it took longer then we hoped but you're here now, and that's all that matters."
"Thanks Shane, I'm glad I'm back, and I really mean that. Thank you for doing what you did."
"I'd do anything for you Angel, I hope you realize that now."
Leaving her with that comment on her mind, he slipped out of the room and made his way downstairs. He really did still love her, and as much as he wanted to just come out and admit it to her, and make her see him again, he knew he had to wait. She had been through a lot of weird shit recently and pushing her towards him wasn't the right thing at this moment. He just had to give her the time she needed and hope that she realized that she was his entire world.
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Jeff walked through the door, and throwing his bags on the floor he sighed. He'd been out of town all week working on a CD with his band, and it felt nice to just be home and able to not think about the music business or the wrestling business for a few days. The house was quieter then normal he thought as he suddenly heard a huge bang come from the kitchen. Running in to see what the hell had happened and to make sure someone wasn't breaking in, he came face to face with a ghost.
Angel looked up as she saw the door open and grabbed the pot tightly in her hands. All she needed now was for some poor schmuck to come into the kitchen and try to attack her. Gripping the pot tighter she flipped herself to her feet and spun around, just in time to smack one of her roommates in the head, knocking him to the floor.
"Holy shit, Jeff! I didn't see you there, are you alright?" she bent down beside him and took his head into her hands. Placing her hands on his cheek, she tried to press him to wake up. When he started to stir quickly she took a step back and really looked at him, the initial shock wearing off and concerns lining her face.
"I don't think I've been hit with a frying pan before. That wasn't the best thing in the world to do when you want to say hello Angel."
Laughing she threw the pot down and helped him to his feet. The last time they had really talked was when everyone got together at the club and since then, Matt had told him about the breakup with Beth, and his music getting off the ground, but they had never actually kept in touch. She found herself missing that just a little bit, because they did seem to share the same loves. "I don't usually say hello like that either, but why were you creeping up on people in the kitchen? I thought you were a robber or something."
"Well I do live here, and I don't make a habit of making a whole hell of a lot of noise when I come home. I heard you banging around in here and although I didn't know it was you at the time, I came in here to make sure everything was fine. Sorry if I scared you."
"Nah, you didn't I'm just a little on edge lately. It's nice to see you though. It's been like forever."
"So what brings you here?" Jeff asked trying to steer the subject away from the way he felt having her in his kitchen. It had been forever, she had been right about that, but he didn't want to think about how much he'd missed her. He noticed that just having her back made him open so many unanswered questions. Questions he didn't like thinking, let alone asking.
'Well I got a call from the lead investigator on my accident case and he said there's new information he wants to share with me, so I came back to Carolina to speak to him. I also had a little issue with Lindsay, and Shawn and Shane thought it would be best if I came back here to live for a while, that is until I can sort everything out."
"They didn't tell me you were coming."
"You were in Cincinnati with your band, they knew that and didn't want to bother you. I just think they were praying for me to hit you with a frying pan on your first night home and my full week being here. It's a way of breaking the ice."
"You don't need to break ice with me Angel, we were close at one time, and I think in a lot of ways we still can be."
"Okay."
"I've made you speechless now, so I'm just going to get some sleep. Nice seeing you again Angel. When I'm better rested we can hang out or something."
"I'd like that a lot."
"Goodnight Angel. I'll see you in the morning."
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Jeff picked up the phone the minute he got upstairs and called his brother. He wasn't going to let on to Angel, but he was pissed off that he didn't know she was coming. The least Matt could have done was call him and let him know. He felt like an idiot, and he had the bump on his head to prove it now too. Matt picked up on the first ring; apparently thinking it was Angel.
"Hey babe, you need something?"
"Oh can it bro, it's me."
"Oh Jeff! Hey! I just thought you were someone else."
"Would that someone else be Angel Michael's by any chance?"
"So you've seen her."
"Yeah Matt I saw her. You know you could have called me and warned me that she was back. Didn't you think this would affect me?"
Matt obviously thought about his answer for a minute because Jeff heard him lightly swear to himself, sigh and then come back to the phone, prepared with his scripted speech.
"No actually Jeff it doesn't affect you one bit. She's there and it has nothing to do with you. She needed us and we want to be there for her, so having her in that house is for our sanity and well being as well as her own. She had a rough go of things with Lindsay and she just needs to be somewhere neutral right now."
"And you think that having her back in this house, the one she ran away from almost a year ago is going to actually help her out?"
"Yeah as a matter of fact I do. We've all changed Jeff, grown up over the last little while and our lives are going in two separate paths now. You're not going to tell me you've rehashed all your old feelings about the girl have you? Because if you do, I'm going to have to kick your ass."
"I haven't rehashed anything, it was just mind blowing seeing her in the kitchen again."
"Just leave it be Jeff. We can talk more when I get home, but don't you dare try anything with her. I know you well enough to know by now that by your tone of voice, there's a million things running through your head. What I want you to do is leave well enough alone until I can get home. Shane, you and me all need to have a serious talk about Angel Michael's."
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A/N: So there are few things I'm building on with this chapter. One is her relationship with Shane, the other her past with Jeff and where it might or might not lead, and also who or what caused her accident six months ago. All of this will be revealed as I go along, just bear with me, I promise not to disappoint.
A/N: So here goes another feeble attempt at an update for this fiction. I'm actually finding it easier right now to spit out romance and betrayal then laughs, so my WWE for sale story is going by the wayside. But never fear! It will be updated today, and you will laugh your ass off. Or at least that's what I'm striving for. So here's the next installment of Angel Michael's and her messed up world, enjoy! Thank you all for the reviews, words cannot express how kick ass it really is, expect a thank you better done when this story comes to an end, but for now, I love all of ya, you're my peeps!
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It had been a week since she had walked out with Shane and her brother and left Lindsay behind. She still couldn't shake the feeling of dread though, and knowing that she really hadn't gotten rid of him at all. There was a chance that he would come looking for her, and hiding out wasn't going to be an option anymore. She knew she had to start over fresh again and make it work.
Opening the door, Shane came in and looked at her. He could sense she was in the middle of some serious thought, and although he didn't want to be a bother, he wanted to see how she really was holding up. Not just the face that she had been showing him, Matt and Shawn since she'd been home again.
"Angel, you need anything?"
"No Shane but thanks for asking. I've got to go meet with the lead detective from the accident. Apparently there is some new information that he's come across and he thinks he might know now if it was really an accident."
"Wow, I thought they knew it was an accident?"
"Well they never really thought that it was an accident, they just assumed that since I didn't know who would want to do that to me, and Jeff didn't have a clue either, and neither one of us was persistent with it, that they would just drop it. Having it brought up again right now though does make me wonder why it happened the way it did. No one really knew it was going to be me in that car, except for Jeff, and I know no matter what our past he wouldn't do that even now that we don't talk as much."
"Maybe someone wanted to hurt Jeff and you were the one that took the brunt of it?"
"That thought has occurred to me, when I was away. Being back here again though and in this house, it brings a lot of things flooding back."
"Would you have rather stay with Shawn and his family?"
"NO! I'm actually feeling secure with the fact that I'm here now. I know Shawn wanted me to go there with him, but its been a few years since we lived together in any capacity, so I don't think I want to start right now. I didn't think being here would feel right, but I have to admit, it does feel like home again."
"I'm glad it feels that way. I know that you left all us behind for a valid reason and coming back wasn't going to be easy, but its nice having you here, and you can see that we didn't change your room at all."
"I saw that! It still has all the personal touches of one superhero that shall remain nameless too. I'm glad you guys didn't change it too much."
"We all hoped eventually you would get your shit together and come home to us, your family. Apparently it took longer then we hoped but you're here now, and that's all that matters."
"Thanks Shane, I'm glad I'm back, and I really mean that. Thank you for doing what you did."
"I'd do anything for you Angel, I hope you realize that now."
Leaving her with that comment on her mind, he slipped out of the room and made his way downstairs. He really did still love her, and as much as he wanted to just come out and admit it to her, and make her see him again, he knew he had to wait. She had been through a lot of weird shit recently and pushing her towards him wasn't the right thing at this moment. He just had to give her the time she needed and hope that she realized that she was his entire world.
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Jeff walked through the door, and throwing his bags on the floor he sighed. He'd been out of town all week working on a CD with his band, and it felt nice to just be home and able to not think about the music business or the wrestling business for a few days. The house was quieter then normal he thought as he suddenly heard a huge bang come from the kitchen. Running in to see what the hell had happened and to make sure someone wasn't breaking in, he came face to face with a ghost.
Angel looked up as she saw the door open and grabbed the pot tightly in her hands. All she needed now was for some poor schmuck to come into the kitchen and try to attack her. Gripping the pot tighter she flipped herself to her feet and spun around, just in time to smack one of her roommates in the head, knocking him to the floor.
"Holy shit, Jeff! I didn't see you there, are you alright?" she bent down beside him and took his head into her hands. Placing her hands on his cheek, she tried to press him to wake up. When he started to stir quickly she took a step back and really looked at him, the initial shock wearing off and concerns lining her face.
"I don't think I've been hit with a frying pan before. That wasn't the best thing in the world to do when you want to say hello Angel."
Laughing she threw the pot down and helped him to his feet. The last time they had really talked was when everyone got together at the club and since then, Matt had told him about the breakup with Beth, and his music getting off the ground, but they had never actually kept in touch. She found herself missing that just a little bit, because they did seem to share the same loves. "I don't usually say hello like that either, but why were you creeping up on people in the kitchen? I thought you were a robber or something."
"Well I do live here, and I don't make a habit of making a whole hell of a lot of noise when I come home. I heard you banging around in here and although I didn't know it was you at the time, I came in here to make sure everything was fine. Sorry if I scared you."
"Nah, you didn't I'm just a little on edge lately. It's nice to see you though. It's been like forever."
"So what brings you here?" Jeff asked trying to steer the subject away from the way he felt having her in his kitchen. It had been forever, she had been right about that, but he didn't want to think about how much he'd missed her. He noticed that just having her back made him open so many unanswered questions. Questions he didn't like thinking, let alone asking.
'Well I got a call from the lead investigator on my accident case and he said there's new information he wants to share with me, so I came back to Carolina to speak to him. I also had a little issue with Lindsay, and Shawn and Shane thought it would be best if I came back here to live for a while, that is until I can sort everything out."
"They didn't tell me you were coming."
"You were in Cincinnati with your band, they knew that and didn't want to bother you. I just think they were praying for me to hit you with a frying pan on your first night home and my full week being here. It's a way of breaking the ice."
"You don't need to break ice with me Angel, we were close at one time, and I think in a lot of ways we still can be."
"Okay."
"I've made you speechless now, so I'm just going to get some sleep. Nice seeing you again Angel. When I'm better rested we can hang out or something."
"I'd like that a lot."
"Goodnight Angel. I'll see you in the morning."
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Jeff picked up the phone the minute he got upstairs and called his brother. He wasn't going to let on to Angel, but he was pissed off that he didn't know she was coming. The least Matt could have done was call him and let him know. He felt like an idiot, and he had the bump on his head to prove it now too. Matt picked up on the first ring; apparently thinking it was Angel.
"Hey babe, you need something?"
"Oh can it bro, it's me."
"Oh Jeff! Hey! I just thought you were someone else."
"Would that someone else be Angel Michael's by any chance?"
"So you've seen her."
"Yeah Matt I saw her. You know you could have called me and warned me that she was back. Didn't you think this would affect me?"
Matt obviously thought about his answer for a minute because Jeff heard him lightly swear to himself, sigh and then come back to the phone, prepared with his scripted speech.
"No actually Jeff it doesn't affect you one bit. She's there and it has nothing to do with you. She needed us and we want to be there for her, so having her in that house is for our sanity and well being as well as her own. She had a rough go of things with Lindsay and she just needs to be somewhere neutral right now."
"And you think that having her back in this house, the one she ran away from almost a year ago is going to actually help her out?"
"Yeah as a matter of fact I do. We've all changed Jeff, grown up over the last little while and our lives are going in two separate paths now. You're not going to tell me you've rehashed all your old feelings about the girl have you? Because if you do, I'm going to have to kick your ass."
"I haven't rehashed anything, it was just mind blowing seeing her in the kitchen again."
"Just leave it be Jeff. We can talk more when I get home, but don't you dare try anything with her. I know you well enough to know by now that by your tone of voice, there's a million things running through your head. What I want you to do is leave well enough alone until I can get home. Shane, you and me all need to have a serious talk about Angel Michael's."
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A/N: So there are few things I'm building on with this chapter. One is her relationship with Shane, the other her past with Jeff and where it might or might not lead, and also who or what caused her accident six months ago. All of this will be revealed as I go along, just bear with me, I promise not to disappoint.
