Wahhh! I'm sorry if it seemed like it was over. I'm not done! This isn't over! After seeing the reviews I HAD to get this chapret out as fast as I could! Plus I'm kind of excited about it :3 I kind of realized I left you all with somewhat of a cliffhanger hehehe ;D oops. Anyway, READ ON MY LOVELIES! :)

Angel

I walk silently through the city with my little shadow close behind. I was stuck with showing the little Rea how to get supplies; it was difficult because the little shank kept running off. I lead her into an abandoned hospital, telling her the supplies to get. We collect bandages, medicine, saline, wraps and so on. While walking out of the building, something shiny catches my eye and shiny things are always good.

Looking around, I drag Rea around the side of a car. It looked somewhat new, sure there was a blood streak on the side, but still new. As I look for the shiny thing we hear some commotion across the road. A dark haired boy ran to a Crank with blond hair, tears came to my eyes as I looked at the Crank. My hands covered my mouth and I whispered out "Newt."

Newt looks at the boy "Pleases, Tommy, Please." The boy he called Tommy pulls out a gun and points it at Newts head, I gasp but try to stay quiet, not wanting to sacrifice Rea to the other Cranks that were near. I throw a rock at the gun as the boy shoots, successfully hitting it. The boy who shot runs off.

Newt drops to the ground, bleeding. Tears stream down my face as I get into the car; thank god the keys were in it "Get in Rea." The little eight year old climbs in and I drive it over to Newt. The other Cranks he was with look at us and start to come over. I quickly drag Newt's bleeding body into the back of the car and drive off with the Cranks in pursuit.

We get to the run down building and I carry Newt in. Alea rushes over "What happened?" I hand her Newt "He got shot, please help him." She nods and takes him to our makeshift infirmary. We didn't have much here. Tears stream down my face, what if we can't save him? What if he dies?

Several hours later Michel walks out with blood all over him. My heart drops and my eyes fill with tears. He walks over and ruffles my hair "Don't worry, he'll live. It was a graze to the head, took a lot of skin and half his ear off, but he'll live." The tears escape my eyes as I smile and hug him "Thank you! Thank you so much!" He smiles back "Your welcome, we put him on heavy painkillers and he'll be knocked out until tomorrow. Good thing you raided that hospital." I smile and walk into the room.

Newt was lying on the bed with a bandage wrapped around his head. I scoot a chair up next to him, he looks so peaceful. Tears stream down my face and I grab his hand "I'm so sorry Newt, I should have come back, I should have got you all out." Alea walks up behind me and pets my hair "It's ok darling, you didn't know where the facility was, you couldn't have gone back." I look at Newt "But I could have at least tried harder." She kisses my forehead "There was no information to go off of, don't beat yourself up over it." I smile, she was so much like a mother, maybe this is why I didn't leave. My eyelids start to slide shut and soon, I'm asleep.

Instead of waking up from the usual dream I have, I wake up to yelling and to someone pulling me away. I open my eyes to see Alea holding on to me. She looks down at me "You didn't say he was a Crank!" I look over at Newt, who was yelling nonsensical things.

I stand up "Newt!" His head snaps towards me and for a second, the insanity in his eyes fades and he whispers out "Angel?" But soon the insane look comes back and he starts to yell again. Bon jabs a needle in Newt and holds him down until he stops moving.

About ten pairs of eyes turn to me and Bon walks over "Why the hell did you bring a Crank here?!" I hold my hands out "Please, we have to keep him!" Bon shakes his head "No, we have to kill him, if not he'll kill us all!" I stand protectively in front of the unconscious Newt "No, he wouldn't do that." Alea walks over calmly and looks into my eyes "Baby, I know he means a lot to you, but we can't help him now. He's gone." I shake my head "No! He's not! He can't be! There has to be some shucking way to fix it, some cure!"

Images of the notebook fly through my head, the formulas, ingredients, directions and at the very top: Cure. I hold a hand to my head and stumble back, that's what it is. Michel walks over to me "Are you ok Angel?" I look up at everyone "There is a cure." Bon crosses his arms "How do you know?" I look up at him "Because I created one."

I apologize about the shortness of this chapret! I just noticed I say sorry wayyyyy too much . . . so I apologize ;) Anywayyyyy, hope you all like! Keep reading please! And keep reviewing, I love reading reviews! They always make me smile! :D Just like that!