Fallen

Chapter 13

Sang's P.O.V.

I leave not long after Jami sent her uncle back to Hell so the girls can have their much needed talk.

        When I get back to the house, I text Michael to let him know that Walter was taken care of. He probably won't see that for awhile.

    Henry isn't home yet either, so it's just me for the night. When I'm trying to decide between ramen or cereal for dinner, somebody knocks on the door.

I frown. I'm not expecting anybody. I instinctively reach for my gun before opening the front door.

     I don't recognize the man on the porch. He's tall with long hair that is exceptionally blonde like Michael's and blue eyes.

He looks to be completely shocked when I open the door.

"Can I help you?," I ask the man.

He doesn't say anything for a minute, he continues to stare at me in surprise. Then he grins as if he's had a realization.

"I'm looking for Michael," the man says.

I'm immediately thrown off and I try my best to not show it. "Sorry, don't know anybody by that name."

Why would he show up here of all places looking for Michael?

"You sure?," he asks. "It's a pretty common name."

"Yeah, well I like to keep my circle small. I don't like people," I tell him. "Especially random people who show up at my house."

"Message received. I'll go," he turns on his foot and looks back at me. "And, Sang? When you call Michael, let him know that he has some explaining to do."

      He winks before leaving. What the fuck?

I close the door and lock back up the house before going to grab my phone and call Michael. It rings and then goes to voicemail.

      I want to talk to him now, so I don't care how many times I have to call him. Thankfully, he calls the second time around.

"Sang, I'm on my way back to Charleston now. Is everything alright?," he asks immediately after answering.

"I just had some guy show up to my house looking for you," I say. "And he kinda weirded me out."

There's a long pause on the other end. "What did he look like?"

"Really blonde hair like yours, except his was pretty long. Blue eyes," I tell him.

Another long pause and then Michael asks , "Did he say anything else?"

       "He said that you have some explaining to do," I say.

       "Listen, his name is Cal. He's another Protecter, but he's not trustworthy," he tells me. "He's actually somebody you should avoid at all costs."

"Yeah, will do as long as he doesn't show up to my house anymore," I say. "How did he know where I live? Or my name for that matter?"

      "I mentioned that I was teaching you. I obviously didn't think he would come to your house looking for me," he says.

         I can't tell if he's telling the truth or not. If he is lying, he's doing a great job. Either way it still doesn't explain why he knew where I live.

"I have to go, but I'll talk to him," Michael says. "He won't be dropping by anymore."

       He hangs up before I can respond, which pisses me off.