Chapter nine

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We were currently in the car and I sat in the back alone, falling asleep from time to time.

"Orge, look away—" Samael was cut off by Rayne throwing up out the window, "Hey! Watch the damn door!" He exclaimed.

"...Are we there yet?" Rayne said groggily, "Seriously..." Samael trailed off.

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"Ugh...why do I have to be carsick?" Rayne whispered to herself, "Here you go." Samael handed her some water.

"Thanks..." Rayne said appreciatively, "I'll take a look around the area for awhile. Orge, do me a favor and look after them while I'm away." Samael said, "But I wanna come with." I said, "No." he cut me off with a stern look, I rolled my eyes and picked at my nails.

Orge meowed and Samael turned to him, "I wasn't asking." He said with a stern glare.

"Wait! Let me come with—"

"You stay here and keep an eye on the jeep. And don't do anything that'll get us killed, am I making myself clear?" Samael asked, "Yeah..." Rayne answered with a sigh.

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I sat with rayne on the concrete while staring down at my hands. Thinking about the weird presence I felt earlier...what was that..?

I saw orge cussing out Rayne, I laughed a little and I just knew he was probably cussing.

"I think it was telling her to mind her own business adding with a foul word." I quickly turned around to come face to face with a very beautiful male, probably around my age.

I gasped in surprise and backed away quickly, he had very long hair and he had yellow eyes.

"Hi." he waved, I made sure Rayne wasn't watching us, I hurried and made my way to the jeep and slammed the car door shut.

So HE was the weird presence I felt when I was with Rayne and Samael the other day.

"W-Why are you here?" I asked, the male turned to me, his yellow eyes staring down at me, "I'm here because of you." He answered.

"Me?" I questioned, confused by what he meant, "Yes, I guess there's no more hiding it now. I- I am your guardian Angel." He said, I rolled my eyes.

"Your kidding." I said, he chuckled, "I'm kidding." He replied.

"I'm actually..I don't really know. I was hoping you could tell me." The male continued, then he turned to me, "I'm really a 'old man' hunting down a young teen."

I sighed, "seriously, which one are you?" I asked, he shrugged.

"I'm just as confused as you are. and even though we didn't lose our memories I was able to feel what you were feeling. What we were feeling. And I felt...fear coming from you." He explained, I didn't even know his name.

Then I felt him lean over me, I looked up, his long hair like a curtain over the both of us.

"We both should run. I do not trust those two." The male said, "What? N-No. I'm pretty sure the both of them have great intentions. I'm not just gonna up and leave." I told him.

The male moved away and sighed, "Fine, but you will realize that I'm right."

"Wait— since we're 'one' now...what should I name you?" I asked, he turned to me and he just shrugged.

"Jane. I'll call you Jane. I like the sound of that." I said, the male nodded and— well, Jane, he nodded with a smile.

"I..like it too." Jane replied, I leaned my head on the jeep glass.

Well, Jane and I are friends now I guess.






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