Soooooo…how angry are you guys at me?

And how many cookies do I have to make?

So guys I'm really sorry that I haven't updated in a while but I have some awesome excuse for you guys!

As you know I'm a total anime nerd and absolutely adore anything Japanese. So just last year I came across Boys Over Flowers a Korean drama and then KPop was introduced to me and I totally fell in love.

In the end I started making fanfictions about my favorite KPop idols. I got so into it I forgot about my lovely little blood donors-I mean followers here on .

But I have returned to you my lovelies and I will continue on with Little Angel as I see fit.

Also I have a problem that totally needs to be sorted out! I was watching Brothers Conflict the other day when an idea for a fanfiction popped up in my head. I went to go read other stories for brothers conflict first before I proceeded. But guess what I found?

There is like only 15 stories for Brothers Conflict! Seriously people! I mean it's a sweet fluffy anime that needs stories written about it! If you haven't seen it then I highly recommend it to you.

Also Diabolik Lovers is not fluffy in any way but angsty and intense. And as you read my stories you know I have hardly any room for fluff and romance. So if you are more like me and want to watch something just out there and smutty I say watch Diabolik Lovers.

Any way what you have been waiting for…The Third Chapter of Little Angel.

Bubbles P.O.V

"Awe~" I yawn as I wake up in the early morning. I look to my clock and it reads 4:30 AM. Why am I waking up this early again? Oh yeah, I want to go to the lake and draw the early morning sunrise as it reflects off the water. I jump off my bed and skip to my bathroom door. I flip on the switch and look around my spacious baby blue restroom in content. It was nice and clean so that I can get ready in comfort.

I stare at myself long and tranquil in the mirror. I always get a nagging feeling when it comes to my appearance. I'm pretty; there isn't a doubt about it. My wavy red-brown hair and glittery brown eyes. I have a heart shaped face with plump pink lips. My small button nose and thin waist accent each other greatly. Moderate sized breast and butt. I mean I have nothing to complain about but I always have a feeling that I should complain about everything.

I feel like everything about me is wrong when I look at myself. I always wonder if the body is a stranger or my mind. I never really expect to be this person but every day I wake the same. Deep down I hope I wake up to see a different better and pleasing me.

I hate not being able to point out my flaws when I know deep in my heart that I have so many to choose from. I sigh as I turn away from another disappointment and walk into my shower and lightly step into the now warming water. I scrub my body harshly, hoping that this nagging feeling will wash away with the soapy water. But it seems that all it's really doing is irritating my skin and causing it to turn angry red instead of its natural milky white color. Realizing I have been staring into space I quickly wash and rinse my hair to remove myself from the shower quickly.

As I put my hair up in a towel I place my baby blue v-neck on my body and wiggle my legs into my denim jeans. I lightly tug my hair in the towel and start to dry it. I then proceed in putting some mouse and hairspray to give it a tousled messy look because I'm too lazy to actually do anything with it.

Grabbing my art bag with all my supplies I head down stairs with the time reading 5:15AM. I grab the car keys to our family car and a small breakfast bar about to walk out before I remember my sisters sleeping upstairs. I grab a sticky note and write down a little note for my sister buttercup and blossom. I walk upstairs to Blossom's room first and leave it on her night stand because I know she'll freak out if she doesn't know right away. I then step downstairs and leave BC's on the table knowing that she'll most likely see it when she comes down for breakfast.

Finally feeling content to leave I then jog out the door and into the car starting it and speeding down the drive way.

I can't really say the drive here was very fun actually if I didn't have music on I probably would have fallen asleep. I check the time to see it said 5:56AM. I quickly jog to my favorite spot since at 6 is when the sun starts coming. I set myself on the floor as I see the hue of the light from the sun.

Pulling out my sketch pad I made a rough sketch of the pond and trees that surrounded me. (pic on profile)

It made me feel so calm and serene. I had almost the whole sketch shaded when the sun finally was setting into the perfect place for the picture. I quickly moved my hand to start drawing the sun's orb in the water and in the sky. I had the picture burned into my brain so I know exactly how I wanted it to be seen on the paper.

Time seemed to fly and it was already 7:00AM when I looked up from the paper again. The sketch was still long from finished though and it'll probably take another three continuous hours before everything is all cleaned up and actually perfect. I place my sketch pad to the side and lay myself on the grass and rest my eyes for a bit. I woke up too early today so I think I earned a nice rest. Just for a minute. It felt like I just closed my eyes when I heard a rustle from the trees behind me and I bolted up. Looking around I saw no one but the sun had made its way quickly to the middle of the sky.

I grabbed my phone and saw that my 5 minute rest turned for a couple hour nap because it was already 12:17PM. I sighed playing absent mindedly with my necklace. It is gorgeous. It has a heart shape with a dazzling blue diamond in the center (pic on profile). Granny said that someone I love gave it to me. That the boy will one day come back for me but I'm not sure if I could believe it. I was brought back to earth when the rustling started again and I pushed myself standing quickly. I peered into the brush and saw a sliver of navy blue, bracelet? I couldn't tell since it was out of my sight in the blink of an eye. The warm sun turned into a freezing breeze in a matter of seconds. The sun was still out yet when I let out a breath I could clearly see it.

I whipped around in circles seeing the whole area being rapidly covered in frost. I stared as the pond began to freeze over. I thought I would freeze in seconds but my body was strangely un affected by the frost. I stared at my hands and lifted my head slowly. And that's when I saw him. A tall buy with bleach blond hair and dark navy blue eyes burned into my soul from across the now frozen pond. He was about 6'3" and was lean with a slight muscular build. He wore a fitting dark blue shirt and black jeans. He was handsome but frightening.

I was very glad that he was a good 55 feet away from me. If he tried to get me I could easily run the other way. For now though he just glared at me. I had no idea why he was glaring why he was here or exactly what he was. But I knew I had to get away. I was about to turn around and leave but with one blink of the eye he was gone. I panicked and searched around the whole area but he was nowhere. I felt a whole rush of anxiety and dread flush into my body and I instantly knew I had to run. Run and get away from this place. I ripped through the trees and towards the car. Hoping to god that whoever the ice boy was, was long gone and lost in the trees. I was almost out when I was tackled out of nowhere. I didn't get hurt much though since the body flipped us over so they could hit the blow of the floor. When I had taken a few deep breaths I opened my eyes to see my attacker.

I saw ice boy with eyes clenched and groaning in pain under me. I blame my weak caring heart for my reaction because I quickly pull myself off him and his head into my lap to ease his pain. I brush his hair out of his face and noticed in the worst times that he was actually very, very handsome. I caught myself swiftly remembering just how scary he looked earlier. I placed his head and the floor lightly and was up and in the first step of my sprint when I felt a tug on my wrist.

I looked to see that I landed right in this weird boy's lap. I felt his intense icy gaze on me. As I looked into that gaze he spoke, "You move and I'll fucking freeze you in your place. You don't understand how long I've been looking for you," his words sent frightening chills down my spine.

"It's time you return to your rightful place, Bubbles," he paused for a while.

But he said something totally confusing which was, "Which is by my side…as my wife."

And then it came to me. If a matter of seconds everything that was hidden into the darkness of my brain came to light. I know this boy, he was the one who gave me this necklace, and his name is, "Boomer."

There you go lovelies! I hope you enjoy.