"Charlie, I've taken enough shit from you the years I was an angel. All of
that "friend" crap and the helping people thing, it was all a waist of my
time." Madison held the gun to Charlie's head, whispering this into his
ear.
"You know, this is the first time I've ever seen you, and this will definitely be the last." Dylan could feel the feeling in her legs coming back. Madison wasn't exactly paying attention to her right now, so that gave her a chance to....
"Ah!" Dylan unexpectedly kicked Madison in the back.
"Oh, you're asking for it." Madison started to point the gun at Dylan, but Dylan had already lifted her leg. Dylan kicked the gun out of Madison's hand. The only problem, Madison had already pulled the trigger. The bullet went right into Dylan's stomach. Dylan screamed in pain, as Madison punched her.
"Madison. It's time for you, a former angel, to go to Hell." Charlie could feel a tear run down his cheek as he shot Madison. You couldn't blame the guy, he was really close to Madison at a time.
He watched as Madison fell to the ground, looking at him, begging him to give her life. But it was already over, she was dead.
Charlie picked up hurting Dylan in his arms, as he rushed her to his car waiting out front. In hopes that he'd get her to the hospital in time...
*****
"Whoa what happened?" Natalie had fully woken up from the gas.
She was sitting, untied in the same wooden chair with Alex leaning on her shoulder.
"Oh my...." Natalie stood up, and walked over to where Madison and Ben were lying dead.
"A lots been happening while we were a sleep huh?" Natalie commented, not facing Alex. She felt a tap on her shoulder. Natalie spun around and discovered Anthony.
"Dyl..."
"Dylan? Is she in trouble?" Anthony motioned towards the door. Then, picking up Alex who was still asleep, the three ran to Dylan's car which was still sitting by the docks.
"I'll drive."
*****
"She may not make it. The bullet is in her upper stomach. She has a slim chance to live." Charlie explained to Natalie, Alex, and Anthony when they got to the hospital.
Anthony looked at his "angel" through the hospital window. Running his hand along the glass, eager to touch her. To run his fingers in her hair. To smell her fragrance.
"What are they going to do?" Alex asked, rubbing the sleep from her eyes.
"I'm not sure yet. They didn't tell me. I'm sure we'll find out soon..."
"You know, this is the first time I've ever seen you, and this will definitely be the last." Dylan could feel the feeling in her legs coming back. Madison wasn't exactly paying attention to her right now, so that gave her a chance to....
"Ah!" Dylan unexpectedly kicked Madison in the back.
"Oh, you're asking for it." Madison started to point the gun at Dylan, but Dylan had already lifted her leg. Dylan kicked the gun out of Madison's hand. The only problem, Madison had already pulled the trigger. The bullet went right into Dylan's stomach. Dylan screamed in pain, as Madison punched her.
"Madison. It's time for you, a former angel, to go to Hell." Charlie could feel a tear run down his cheek as he shot Madison. You couldn't blame the guy, he was really close to Madison at a time.
He watched as Madison fell to the ground, looking at him, begging him to give her life. But it was already over, she was dead.
Charlie picked up hurting Dylan in his arms, as he rushed her to his car waiting out front. In hopes that he'd get her to the hospital in time...
*****
"Whoa what happened?" Natalie had fully woken up from the gas.
She was sitting, untied in the same wooden chair with Alex leaning on her shoulder.
"Oh my...." Natalie stood up, and walked over to where Madison and Ben were lying dead.
"A lots been happening while we were a sleep huh?" Natalie commented, not facing Alex. She felt a tap on her shoulder. Natalie spun around and discovered Anthony.
"Dyl..."
"Dylan? Is she in trouble?" Anthony motioned towards the door. Then, picking up Alex who was still asleep, the three ran to Dylan's car which was still sitting by the docks.
"I'll drive."
*****
"She may not make it. The bullet is in her upper stomach. She has a slim chance to live." Charlie explained to Natalie, Alex, and Anthony when they got to the hospital.
Anthony looked at his "angel" through the hospital window. Running his hand along the glass, eager to touch her. To run his fingers in her hair. To smell her fragrance.
"What are they going to do?" Alex asked, rubbing the sleep from her eyes.
"I'm not sure yet. They didn't tell me. I'm sure we'll find out soon..."
