The A Team

Chapter 12: Gorgeous

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Angel's P.O.V.

"Ace! You sexy devil, PLEASE shine your sexiness on me!!!" I scream out in pain. Slowly to pain leaves my sides and the weight leaves my back. I relax and grab at my sides to try and stop the tingly sensation that is somehow no longer pain but...something else entirely.

Suddenly Ace grabs my ankles and pulls me out of the car. Then he grabs my waist, hoists me up, and throws my over his shoulder.

Geez, being kidnapped by an egotistical, rude, creepy, pedophile twice in one day....HM. Dang-flabbers I'm really going to need so metal therapy after all of this.

"Ace! What the actual crabby patties is your problem?!" I scream, but my voice is muffled by his butt. Eeeeewww...

"Woah there Sunflower. I know you want it, but I'm sorry, you can't have it." He says and I can practically feel the smirk on his face. That evil little leprechaun. Wait - Is he even Irish?

"Yes, Sunflower. Actually, I am. Half Irish to be precise."

Damn it! I really need to watch what I say out loud.

"Yes, yes you do, Sunflower."

"Oh shut up you freak...and put me the freak down! FREAK!" I scream as I notice that we have already gone inside the warehouse. The old scrappy door closes shut. Only, it's not an old scrappy door anymore. It is porcelain white and finely polished.

As I hoist myself up, abandoning my...view, I notice that the whole place is is perfectly clean and looks brand new.

The room is set up like a gym...also known as that place that I haven't been to since around year 8. There's a mirrored wall to the left with wooden benches lined in front of it, ready to be crushed by some inflatable bonehead. A boxing-bag-thingy hangs from the ceiling; its bright red cover seems untouched, but the busted, dark purple boxing-gloves tell otherwise.

The only thing in the entire room that doesn't look relatively new is the wall to my right. It is covered in all kinds of spray paint and graffiti One design stands out above all the rest. -"SLAIN" in beautifully crafted kodiak lettering. The black background makes it pop, while the red, black, and gold colors that form the actual word make it look dazzling and fierce.

I begin to wonder what the word must mean before Ace and his shit-head self decides to drop me from my position on his shoulder to fall smack dab on my bum.

Pfft. Asshole.

I ignore him and get up pretending that he didn't even have me on his shoulder in the first place.

I pace over to the beautiful artwork and take in all of the beautiful curves and swirls of the lettering; How the paint dripping off of each letter makes the whole thing come to a gory, slimy, life. Black fades to red coming up from the bottom. Then the red completely changes to a wondrous golden sunrise with splatters and bubbles of black. From there, it fades to black again. A big, black, bold outline surrounds all the letters making them seem to pop right out at you. Whoever made this is extremely talented. It's just so...gorgeous.

"Like it?" Ace asks from behind me.

Now of course I happen to either just be completely stupid, or mental, or just in awe of the beautiful craftsmanship, or probably a bit of each so I just nod like the imbecile that I am. What can I say? I've been into art since I could walk, and this is just amazing.

"Who's the artist." I ask not removing my eyes it. He must have paid some big money for this. I mean, I can't even get over the-

"He's standing right behind you."

"Oh! Where?!" I ask, frantically looking around. I want to meet this fine artist.

"Jesus Christ, you are stupid." he says gripping my shoulders and straightening my spine so that I am looking straight into his baby blues. "Here, you dipthong. Right here."

HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH!!!!! Ok excuse me while I laugh my arse off. "But that's, " I say say gesturing to the graffiti. "gorgeous!"

My mental state right now isn't really great because his intense gaze is now holding me completely captive.

"Not as gorgeous as you."

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