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Midnight shook his head. "Why do you get into things that you should not be messing with John?" John hit the table "BECAUSE I KNOW THAT ANGELA HAS SOMETHING TO DO WITH IT! NOW TELL ME!"

Act 2

Midnight solemn face stayed as it was. "John you know I can't tell you. It will upset the balance even more." John made a face. "Like hell you can't tell me, you just don't want me getting in the way but you know I won't. Hell Midnight I saved the world, what do you think this problem is going to do to me!" Midnight lit a candle beside his desk with his hand. "John, just because Angela is the part problem you don't have to get so worked up." John face kind of paled. "Angela is the problem here? Again...but how?" Midnight fiddled with a statue on the oak desk. "John, she's not really the main problem. I don't even know who or what the main problem is…You need to go see if she is…okay John. She came by a few days ago and asked where you were but I didn't know. She just walked out and I haven't seen her since. And that's all I know so far John, that's all I know." Constantine looked up at the ceiling and shook his head. "Fine" was all he said and walked out.

The half-breeds hissed as he walked by but he shot the finger at them and they backed off. It was still raining out side so he walked past Chas car right after he looked in the window of it. Chas was sleeping in the front seat. Right when he looked up some one bumped into him and knocked both of them down. "Hey, watch where you're…John?" John looked up and saw Angela sitting on the ground, soaking wet, staring at him. She looked different for some reason; maybe it was the dark circles under her eyes. "Yep it's me talk about running into each other." John said as he rubbed his head. He got up and helped Angela up off the ground. Just then it lighting. "Maybe we should find someplace safer to talk." John yelled over the rain. Angela nodded and got into the taxi with John. Chas woke up and drove them to Johns place.

When they got in the first thing Angela said was. "You never really where a clean person where you?" John laughed and shook his head. "No but I haven't had time lately. Nor have I been a good cook." Angela shook her head as well and they both went to sit down at his table. John fixed them both beer and he sat down. Angela kept tapping her glass and she was shaking pretty bad. "Angela I am just going to cut to the chase… Is there anything wrong?" Angela looked at him. Her eyes seemed not as bright. They looked scared and tired. "Nothings wrong. Why?" John put his hand on top of hers. "Because you're shaking, and it's not from the cold. Angela…" Angela's hand quivered under his. "I'm hearing voices John. Sometimes its Isabelle talking sometimes it's something else. I'll just tell you flat out…I'm scared. My powers are going hey-wire it's…its really hectic." Angela ran a hand through her hair. "I probably look like crap because I have not gotten any sleep. Then I'm seeing things. They want the spear John…but like you said it's my job to protect it." John shook his head. "You know I'm here for you though. But explain what you are seeing." Angela looked away. "Just black out lines John, they seem angry with me, they threaten me." John nodded. "Classic case for Shadow demons, they feed on peopled fears and there are the devils body guards." Angela looked at there beer glass and it shattered into pieces. Angela gasped and started to clean it up but started crying. "See what I mean…I just look at stuff and it breaks."

John got in the floor with her and helped her clean it up. "Angela, I know you're scared and it does seem scary" John put his hand on her shoulder. "But please stay with me. Don't cave in to there order's." He gave her a rare smile and picked the rest of the pieces up and threw them away. He leaned against his counter. "You can sleep here if you want. I'll watch over you." Angela got up. "No, I couldn't…Where would you sleep?" John shook his head. "I hardly ever sleep. Go on. Just get some sleep." Angela looked nervously around but nodded and took off her shoes. She got into bed and quickly fell asleep. But right after she was about to, John pulled a chair up and sat beside the bed. "John?" "Yeah" Angela looked at him. "They took they cat…The demons…They took my cat." After that she fell asleep. John smiled but then sighed, "That was Isabelle cat...I know how much you loved it." John looked out the window. "Now I just got to figure out your problem."

Hope y'all liked it! That was chapter 2.