A/N This is most likely the last chapter since I feel like this story is going nowhere. Love you all and look for some one-shots
We had pulled up into a normal shop that says "History of the World" on the sign. We walked in and a man quite small with glasses sat reading an atlas behind the counter,
"What can I help you with today?" He squeaked not moving his attention from the atlas
We stood for a moment until he finally looked up.
"Ohh, Patch! How are you?" He squealed
" I'm good, and you?"
"Fine thanks. I assume you're not here to say hello, so what may your business be?" He said eyeing us curiously
"We need to see the map." Patch whispered after looking around the room
"Patch you know I can't—"
"It's business I need to get done. I know that you as the Tracker aren't supposed to show us but I really need this. Dabria is in trouble with another fallen angel. Therefore,"
"Yes,yes, come, come." He motioned for us and we walked into a closet labeled storage. We walked through stacks of books and rolls of maps and found another door. We entered through that one and a lit up room shown bright with a giant map of the world across the entire wall. Red dots dotted the map.
"These red dots, are they other fallen angels?" I asked
"You-you're a human. Why is she here?" He said bewildered
"She is with me. I am her guardian angel and her partner. She has a right." The man-boy nodded at this
Patch grabbed my hand and squeezed it.
"Yes they are the fallen angels of the world. Which one do you seek?" He turned to Patch
"Keter Jasper."
The guy turned around to a large computer and started typing. He typed in Keter Jasper and all of the red dots shut off but one.
"We need him tracked and a mini map with only his location." Patch said
The guy scooted around the room to a shelf with rolls on it sorted in alphabetical order.
" Jasper, Jasper, Jasper, ah yes here we are." He said pulling out a map.
"Here you go and you know how this works that you must bring it back or I will get in trouble and so will you." He stared at Patch with pleading eyes.
"Yes, thank you." Patch murmured grabbing the map.
We made our way to the diner down the street and opened the map. Ok, if we leave now we can find him. We formed a plan and went to find the bastard. We pulled up at his location. It was an old, dark, house.
"Patch I'm not so sure about this." I said my eyes watering at the sight of the house.
When I was little I had gone through a house exactly like this. A man dressed with a chainsaw had run after me. While running the man had fallen on wires and the chainsaw had skimmed my wrist as I ran. I never went in a house like it again.
"Hush, hush Angel. It's going to be ok." He said grabbing my hand, leaning down to kiss me.
We walked up with Dabria following.
"Come on bitch, you can die first if something happens." I growled at her. She rolled her eyes and kept walking.
We entered through the door and there was a group of men out in the living room crowded in a circle. I could hear hushed whispers that sounded frantic. Patch peaked around the corner.
"Keter we need to talk to you." He said coming out in to the open.
"How the hell did you find me? What do you want?" He asked sounding way too calm.
"Did you beat up Hank's daughter?"
"I'm not telling you, it isn't that easy." He snickered
"Let me make it easy." Patch lunged at the one speaking, who was apparently Keter.
They started punching each other and finally patch got Keter into a head lock.
"Tell me what I need to know or I will snap your fucking head off." Patch whispered in his ear.
A man stood up behind Patch,
"How about I shoot your fucking head off." The man pulled a gun
At a closer look I could see it was Hank. I looked at Dabria, she looked truly terrified. Hank looked up to us.
"Hello sugar," he said to Dabria,
"Nora." He nodded at me
"Leave Patch alone." I said through clenched teeth.
"Oh? You want me to shoot you instead?" He moved the gun to point it at me.
Patch's eyes went wide with fear.
"Stop, they only did this for me. Shoot me." Dabria said
"How sweet." Hank muttered
Dabria looked at Patch then to me and we all nodded. Patch let Keter out of a head lock and whipped around to Hank. Patch grabbed the gun and held it on him. Keter moved toward the door and I shot forward and grabbed him, I pulled him into a head lock like Patch did.
"How do you like the tables turned Hank?" Patch muttered hitting him in the jaw with the gun.
"Since you're here I can ask you the questions." He smiled.
The rest of the guys left the room and Dabria followed them out to watch where they went. Soon, she came back in.
"Why did you have Keter beat your daughter up?" Patch asked
"She was a distraction to the plan, always calling me and wanting things. I was in the middle of planning how to get Dabria back and it was the perfect plan to pin it on her, I realized." He said through clenched teeth.
"What do you want with me?" Dabria asked, her face hard.
"When fallen angels want something, they come to me. I am the most powerful Nephilim there is. More powerful than any of you fallen angel garbage. He came to me and told me about the problem you 2 had. It was unacceptable; I've never seen such a low angel." He muttered
"It was also my way of showing the angel world what I can do."
"Well I'll get rid of any problems you may have." Patch murmured. He pulled the trigger and Hank fell to the ground. I could see blood streming out of his leg.
"That's for Tarcus. If you die, then lucky you." We walked out of the house and I kicked Keter in the side of the leg sending him to the ground.
"We took care of your problem. You can go now." Patch said.
Dabria nodded and she walked down the street.
"How long until your mom gets back?" Patch asked into my hair.
"Another few days." I giggled
"How about we go back to my place then?" He asked kissing my neck
"And do what?" I raised an eyebrow
"What ever you want, Angel." he winked