Chapter 7: Weak

I ran outside and searched for the Black Jeep Commander, but it was hard in the dead of the night. I ran around the parking lot a few times then found it. I was about to get in and cut the chords to leave and get help when I looked up in the rear view mirror and the trunk was open. I went to the back and Patch was putting the Marcie's body in the trunk.

"What the hell Patch?" I exclaimed.

"What? I'm going to take her to the hospital."

"Don't shove her in the trunk like trash or a dead body."

"Where would you like me to put her?"

"I don't know in the back seats! As if it wasn't obvious."

He lay her down and got in to drive, while I hopped in on the passenger's side.

"I was walking around looking for anything suspicious and heard two guys whispering. I listened in and it sounded like they had done it. I heard them say that it was Marcie. I didn't hear why though." I said

"We can't take her to the emergency room. I know why they did it."

"Then what do you suppose we do with her and what do you mean you know what happened. Tell me what the hell is going on Patch!" I shouted

"She's an off spring off to Nephilim. She's very weak and isn't worth much. Her father Hank is a much respected Nephilim, though many people have problems with him. This is probably how they got back at him. She could be dead now. I want her to crash at your place, if not then she will come to mine." He said with much patience.

"I don't like either idea, why can't she go to a hospital?" I asked

Eventually he gave in and we took her to a hospital. When we got there they panicked and asked what had happened,

"Well, we were walking out of an arcade not far from hear and we saw her laying on the ground outside. At first we thought she was just hammered until we flipped her over and her face was bloody as you can see. I believe she got mugged and beaten." He explained.

Damn he's a good liar, I would have shook trying to explain all of that. When Marcie's parents got there we decided it was a good time to go. I grabbed up my bag and we left.

Soon we were on the vacant street which was my home. Patch pulled into the drive way and we got out. I walked up and unlocked the door. Patch pushed me aside and walked in to check the house. I stood out in the cold waiting for quite sometime.

"Nothing's here but I have a bad feeling." He said

"It's probably nothing Patch you said nothing is here. Let's go inside." I said grabbing his hand and dragging him along.

"I'll be right back." I said running up the stairs.

"Don't take too long." He said winking.

I felt a shiver go through my body. I ran upstairs and set my bag down on my bed. Lucky for me I already was dressed decent, but I decided to take my jewelry off and pulled on yoga pants and a see through neon yellow shirt I got at some boutique. It wasn't dressy, more for lounging around in. I ran down the steps and Patch sat down on the couch watching the fire. I went down and sat next to him. He scooted over so I had room to lie out. I put my head on his thigh and watched the TV as he turned it on to a movie.

"Quite dressed down aren't you?" He asked.

"I don't think I'll have them on for too long." I said staring up at him.

He smirked at me and seemed to like the comment as he inched closer.

A/N Thanks for all the reviews I love them! Keep updating me on how you feel so I can change the story a little to your liking. Wait till the next chapter guys ;) Sorry this is short my laptop is dying.