Sup everyone? so here is chapter nine i hope you like it...
Its short...yes i no but ill have the next chapter up probly 2mara!!!

In Dick's Office

Angela's P.O.V

"You know, I think you and Chiz were the only ones who didn't care that Don was dating me, a human," I laughed as I took a seat in his office.

"Yea, well even though it's against the rules we thought you two made a perfect couple. Don was really happy when he was with you," Dick replied as he sat down at his desk.

"I just can't believe after everything it took to be together he just ran off on me like that."

"He did pull a stupid move there," Dick agreed, "But Chiz will knock some sense into him and bring him back."

"I hope so because he deserves a beating or two for what he did."

"I have a feeling he will be getting one soon," he laughed.

"What do you mean?"

"Oh, nothing…I was just saying."

"What?"

"He's going through hell right now Angela. Where ever he is he's not himself."

"What do you mean he's not himself?"

"He's lost his mind. He's killed quite a few people."

"But why? And how do you know?"

"I don't know why but I only know because I can feel it. I don't know where he is or how many people he's gone after but I know he's troubled."

When we finished talking, I headed downstairs and into the kitchen, suddenly feeling hungry. So I grabbed a plate of chicken and some sweet corn, put it into the microwave and let it heat up. When I was finished with it I headed back upstairs and into the bathroom. I got undressed and jumped in, letting the hot water massage my body, some of the knots loosening. It felt so warm and nice I didn't want to get out but when I finally did I put my hair up into a messy ponytail then put a towel around myself, drying myself down.

When I got to my room I put on a night gown and went to bed. It was only like five O'clock in the afternoon but I felt so tired suddenly.

The last thoughts that went through my head before I went to sleep where hoping that Don would be ok and would be home soon, so I could kick that ass of his. I giggled a little bit, picturing myself literally kicking his ass. He needs to know how he made me felt when he left. And I want to make sure he hears me clearly.

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