No Way Out BxB

Chapter 4

3days later~
        I lay on the cold, vast ground, looking up at the white ceiling. The curtains were drawn. Questions filled my head endlessly. Why did no one search for me? Have they forgotten? Then 'he' appeared into my mind, the gut wrenching sobs started all over again. The pain was overwhelming, so much emotion poured out from all these years. The boys wouldn't see me or let me go outside; I had lost all of their trust. Why did it have to be me? Why couldn't I normal?
     Two knocks on the door distracted me from my thoughts. The door creaked open, making the light blast into my dark, secluded room. I huddled myself in the corner, burying my face in my knees. My powers get too out of control especially near Brutal. He does something to me, I don't know but it crumbles my self-control.
      Brutal took two steps towards me. I flinched, and backed up more. What was he going to do to me? After all I did try to escape. 
          "I was wondering if you'd like to meet someone very important to us." his voice wavered. I guessed he was nervous too.
"What, you finally trust me?!" I snapped harshly than I intended to. He bit his lip, putting his hands in his jeans. 
    Taking a sharp breath, "Look Kyle..." he paused, "I was just protecting you and the gang." I squinted at him, protect?  "About  that night, I haven't told you what our gang is yet." I nodded, signaling for him to go on. "The gang is something not human..." he explained slowly.
"Wait a minute." I sighed out, rubbing my temples. I took a deep breath, "Okay continue." My head grew dizzy, there were 'others' out there?
        "I'm a fallen angel and the rest of the guys are demon angels..." he weakly whispered.
"I- Wait, didn't you kidnap them? So how did they turn in to demon angels?!?" I blurted out.
        He coughs and said, "I turned them into demon angels." I look at him calmly responding "Alright... You better explain everything in more detail later." Brutal looked at me shocked "How can you accept all of that without freaking out?!" Shaking his head, he threw an outfit at me.
  "Go get ready and come downstairs. The door's unlocked too by the way. Oh, and adding on you won't be able to escape." I flushed a deep crimson red. I shrugged, going to take a shower. I knew I wouldn't escape. I was going to stick around a little longer, and then I felt a pang of guilt. 'I left mom, the only woman who took care of me knowing what I was.' 'No, no I have to survive on my own, she can too.'

*Skip shower scene*

        I put on my fresh new shirt to finish the outfit. After fixing my hair to perfection, I nervously jogged down the stairs. Eagle stood by the door looking out the almost frosted window while Blizzard and Sorrow chatted away. They soon were silent as they saw my silhouette. Well only Blizzard was glaring at me. Eagle took one more drag of his cigarette, letting out putrid smoke and threw it down, stomping it. He looked dazed and I wondered why.  Brutal nudged the guys,
     "It's time to go.”
  Blizzard grumbles out, "Why's he going?"
        Brutal glared at him making him shut up. I followed the guys and headed in the car. The ride was extremely quiet and long with Sorrow and Blizzard muttering a few times. Eagle sat lazily, chin resting on hand, looking very stressed out than usually.
 

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              We arrived somewhere I never wanted to be, a cemetery. Lines of different shaped graves were lined up. My breathing was getting shallower and I knew what was happening, I was having a panic attack and Sorrow noticed.
     "Kyle? Breathe, yes breathe in and out. In and out." he whispered.
"What's happening?" Brutal said. I just looked at him shaking my head, which made all the boys more confused.
  "B-Brutal I don't want to go" I gasped finally.
"Why?" he asks worried.
   "I can't stand this place, and it brings bad memories." I lied, well it wasn't really lying.
"Please?" he begged and oh my god when he begged I swear he was using his freaking angelic powers on me. And I being more stupid nodded climbing out the car with the help of Sorrow. Oh no, I prayed to not do anything stupid.
   I clenched my fist, throat going dry. At least  the attack subsided. We finally arrived at the grave with the name 'Elle Brave' engraved on it with a few words. She had died 2 years ago. Who was this person? And why is she important?
  "This was an old gang member and Eagle's ex-girlfriend that saved us. She died saving us. She was small with her white long hair. Her amber eyes were big with excitement to go out and she fought well even though her health was fragile." Brutal answered my thought. Was I that readable? I nodded and on the queue Eagle ran away like he had heard or did he?
   "It's okay; he's probably going to his secret spot where he and Ghost would always go." Brutal told me.
As the boys were placing flowers on the grave whispering I looked around. I never saw this graveyard; I was somewhere I didn't know of. Not many people were at the graveyard today. It was ominous and drizzling, not a single ray of sunshine. My eyes land on a certain person.
    I saw a guy mourning passing me, "Hey there young lad." he greeted. I looked around pointing at me and he nodded, smiling a warm, caring smile.
   "Hello there, who are you here for?" I asked.
"My wife." he sighs pointing to a grave stone.
I solemnly mummer, "I'm sorry."
   He sighed and admitted, "It's alright, but you here have such a bright light better than those other people." He laughs at my confused face "People that have the same power as you, you shine MUCH brighter, a powerful thing son."
      I gulp was this a ghost or?
"Kyle who are you talking to?!" Brutal asks concerned.
   "Oh I'm so sorry I-I thought you knew." he apologizes patting my shoulder, but his hand passing through. I shivered at the sight and jumped shocked. This was why I never wanted to go to a cemetery, ghosts. Not all are nice either.
"Kyle? Are you okay? Are you supposed to have meds?" Sorrow asked.
  "N-no." I responded. I thought I was going to fall, my legs were going weak. I couldn't tell them, they would think I'm some mutant freak. 
  "Then who were you talking to?" Eagle asks intrigued. “Me." I hastily pronounce.
   "It didn't look like it; it looked like you were talking to someone next to you." Blizzard growled.
Blade just looked at me with a raised eye brow. This wasn't good at all...