Fallen Angels - A Justin Bieber Fanfiction

Chapter 2

***Sarah's POV***

"Excuse me ma'am." I looked up from the mountain of paperwork scattered around my desk to see a young man standing tall near the doorway.

I nodded and he handed me the folder he held in his hands. I opened it and began to eye the top few pages then stopped. The young man, his I.D. card told me his name was Erick, still stood near the door waiting for something.

I dropped the folder on top of the paper pile and asked, "Do you need anything?"

He cleared his throat, "We need clearance to let the detainee see his daughter."

My eyebrows met in the middle as confusion swirled my face, "Why the hell do you need clearance? He isn't allowed to see her until I speak to him. You're dismissed."

I glanced back down at my desk and let a moment go by, but still he didn't move, "Excuse me ma'am, but he is being hostile with us. We are having trouble keeping him calm, but he says he won't stop until he sees his daughter."

I stood up and sauntered towards him. I stopped and looked into his eyes, "Did I stutter? I said he cannot see her until I talk to him. You just got cleared to graduate this May, am I correct?", he nodded and swallowed a lump in his throat, "Well, if you plan to graduate for sure, I would obey my orders and show that man why we are so feared around the world. Now get out!"

He nodded and scurried out of my office. I walked to my chair and sunk into it. I laid my face on top of my desk and its clutter while running my hands through my hair. I tugged at the roots and groaned in frustration. I started mumbling about how stupid people could be when I was interrupted by a sweet small voice.

"Excuse me Sarah, Chase is here to see you." My assistant let him in as he laughed

"Jeez, I wonder how long it will be until you start going gray. I'm gonna give it five-ten minutes." I raised my head and looked at him with tired eyes. "Delilah, you need to stop stressing out. I haven't seen you take a day off in over a year and a half."

He came to sit in my lap and hug me, "I can't stop working. It's how I cope. I'd rather die from stress than depression. Besides if I didn't work like this everyday, who would run this place? You? Please without me this gang would be a joke!"

"Wow, you're so rude! I could totally keep this place together without you!" Chase argued

"Chase, no you could not. You can't even remember not to use my real name unless we are at the house. Tell me, who did you ask for when you walked up to my assistant's desk?"

He laughed, "I asked if Delilah was in and after a few moments of confusion between us, I played it off that I was testing her and then asked if Sarah was in."

I shook my head as he picked the file up from my desk. He flipped through a few pages as I laid my head against his back. "Chase, I think you weigh more than a baby elephant. You're squishing me back here."

He shook his head and chuckled. He stood up and went to the couch in the corner of my office. He plopped down and continued through the paper. "What do you want to do with him?"

"I've been in this business for twenty-four years, my whole life, and I haven't ever seen a man without our training fight like that. Honestly, if we could get him to cooperate, he could easily steal a room in the 'Hall'."

He sighed, "I can't disagree with you. That was impressive, but I wonder if he would have fought against us if he realized who we were."

"He knew who we were. I saw it in his eyes when his daughter ran out. He is smart and persistent. My grandfather built this gang with the idea that men like that man would one day run it successfully."

"Delilah, his name is Justin Bieber by the way." He cracked a smile and handed me the papers, "Maybe before you start getting all these wild ideas, you should go through his file. It took Mark a hella lot of time to find this stuff. This guy is like a ghost. He grew up in Canada and then moved to Georgia with his mother and fell in love. Right after his high school graduation he got married and then after that, Mark had an extremely hard time finding dirt on this dude. He is pretty shady and I really want you using caution when it comes to letting him in."