Boom! I love you.. {Brandon Calvillo fanfic}

Chapter 8

Brandon's pov

"What now? The girl that you're in love with, and that you're going to have a child with, ex husband is after you?" Jason asks raising an eyebrow. I nod while pacing the living room.

"Well fuck," He mumbles.

"Yeah. Fuck." I repeat. Just then my front door swung open. I looked to see an man with long brown hair and a short beard standing there.  He wore a leather jacket and black skinny jeans.

"You Brandon?" He asks stomping inside. His voice was deep and scary. Like something you would see in a zombie movie. I gulp.

"You are," He says stepping closer, narrowing his eyes at me.

"You fucked my wife!" He said jabbing his finger in my chest. He pushed me up against the wall.

"I should shoot you in the damn head," My heart was racing, I was breathing heavy, and little did he know a panic attack was happening, but I managed to open my big mouth.

"Why the fuck are you here?" I question him.

"I'm here because you're with my wife. Mine. She's mine," I take it he's very terrible with this stuff, but she said they were divorced. Wait what if she lied about that?

"She said you guys were divorced," His eyes widen. 

"No," He whispers. It looked more as of those words cut him.

"Brandon?" I hear Jason call. I paid no attention though.

"Brandon, there's someone here," My eyes moved to the door. There stood Angel and here I was pinned against the wall by her ex husband. Great..

"Kyle, what the hell? We're divorced now. I found out about you and my sister. You know that hurt. I loved you and you took advantage of it!" Her eyes shot up.

"You're pathetic," She says raising her eyebrows.

"Me?" He scoffs. 

"You're the one with someone else!" He let go of me an I fell to the floor.

"Yeah and you're with my sister. Who cares! I moved on. I love Brandon. You can not change that, but I hate you. So get out!" She points to the door. His head lowered, but he listened. Not another word was said.

***

Tonight I was staying at Jason's house, Angel insisted. She said it wasn't safe at home with Kyle out of jail. Although, I didn't know he was out, the last time we checked was when she told me about him. That was about a week or so ago and he was in for another six months.

"Brandon, we're leaving now," Jason says sitting on my bed.

"You and Angel make up?" He asks while fluffing my pillow. I shrug. 

"Yeah. I think so," I shrug it off. I mean if we didn't she wouldn't be coming to Jason's with me. But I really don't know if we did or not. I'm not going to chance it. With ny luck, she would just be done with me all over again.

"Angel!" Her name echoed through the house. I wanted to run out and see what happened, but I can't. I'm to terrified of losing her. We might but have made up , but she's everything to me. She holds my child. Mine and hers.

"BRANDON!" Someone screams my name. I run out, but it seem as nothing was wrong. Everyone stared at me. I must be hearing things.

"Everyone okay?" I asked looking around the room.

"Yeah, we're fine." Angel said looking at her phone. Typical.

"WHAT THE FUCK!" The same voice screamed.

"Did you hear that?" I ask, puzzled. No one said a word and no one looked up. It was as if I wasn't even there.

"Angel!" I call. She looks up, but had no eyes and blood was dripping down her face. Her head spun in every direction. Then she started to crawl to me. I closed my eyes and prayed it was a dream. She stopd in the sound of a baby cry. The sound screeched. And Angel was gone. I looked to see Jason standing there. He had one eyeball in a socket, the other hung out. I looked around to see if I saw Ella, but she wasn't there either.

"Tap tap tap tap." I turn to see Angel tapping on something. In distance it looked like a baby crib.

"THE BABY'S AWAKE!" Her voice was fierce and loud. I jump and she runs to me and anf goes right through me.

"Brandon..." It was a faint whisper. I turned to see Ella holding a baby.

"It's a girl!" She was looking at the baby, then back up at me.

"Here!" She drops the baby.

"ELLA!" I scream. Her eyes widened as her head begun spinning around.

***

"BRANDON!"

"Brandon?" I opened my eyes to see Angel, Jason, and Ella standing around me.

"You were calling for Ella," Angel says narrowing her eyes to her.

"Nightmare." I say breathing heavy.