*discontinued* My guardian angel (sequel to Bullied by fame)

Chapter 1

-CHLOE'S POV-
*2 DAYS LATER*

Turns out I broke one of my left ribs. Yay.
That explains the excruciating pain I had in my stomach, I'm kinda impressed with myself, damn I seriously didn't know I had that in me! Eh.

I was at home thinking, staring at the roof, I'm filled with.. emptiness, I don't know how to explain this but I feel lost, my mom is still missing and I haven't seen my dad since the incident..

He helped me realise that I shouldn't give up!

I guess you could say he is my guardian angel..

I'm here for a reason and I intend on finding out what that reason might be, because clearly I haven't died yet, for a reason, but what might that reason be? I have to stay brave and focused, I can not give up until I find my purpose in life.

I miss my parents, I miss them being together, laughing together, enjoying each others company, they always find different ways to fall in love with one another all over again, they hardly ever fought come to think of it they've never really fought.

Damn. I miss them.

I really hope my mom is okay! She's all I have left to be honest, I mean I know my father is with me at heart but I want more than that, I want to be able to hold him, to say "I love you dad" every morning when I head towards the front door for school, I want him back, I really do. Its physically impossible I know.

I have to look for my mom, the cops haven't phoned me ever since I called them that night. I know they're trying but it's not enough! I need my mother! I NEED HER NOW!

I was now on my floor pulling my hair and sobbing uncontrollably, when I heard my front door slam! Hard.

What the fu--

I decided to inspect, I have nothing to lose anyways.

I slowly opened my bedroom door to see if the ghost was clear (I think it's ghost or coast, or summin lol)

It was clear so I slowly walked out heading towards the stairs.

I could see a figure in all black. Fuck.

I slowly creep downstairs! Stupid stairs made a cracking sound which caused the figure to turn around now facing me whilst smirking.

Damn he was fine lemme tell you! No wait! What?!

"Who are you?" I asked bravely.

"Ah you must be Chloe, okay well first we saw your little act at your school and second it's great to finally meet you! Anyways we're here to offer you a job" he said smiling.. it was.. genuine?..

Wait.

"We--?" As I said that I saw him nod and soon.. I felt a bag getting pulled over my head I could still breath though.

Oh no you don't!

I quickly elbowed the person and they released me, I heard a loud thumb, ha! He fell! Lololol

I pulled the bag off my head and through it on the ground frustrated!

"Can you please just go! I've had enough bull shit in the past week! I'm not in the mood!!" I yelled. Looking at the man downstairs, the other one was one the ground holding his stomach. Thats right Bitch, ain't nobody got time for that!

"Unfortunately for you, you kinda don't have a choice.." he trailed "You see Chloe you've got potential, your really fast on your feet, your mind is sharp and your really brave, might I add strong, America needs people like you. And well by the looks of it you really have to find your mother dont you?" He asked smirking

"Wait how'd you know about that?!" I asked rushing downstairs with pure hatred within my soul.

"Oh honey I know everything, its what I do.."

What if he has her?! I'm gona kill him!!

"Where is she?" I asked calmly.. nothing.

"ANSWER ME? WHERE IS SHE!!!" I yelled, he just smirked, oh this boy is testing me!

I lunged forward trying to tackle him but noooooo! He moved with one swift motion, as I fell he hit me in my throat with his two fingers causing me to choke, I was desperately gasping for air, This is it, my death has arrived.

"So Chloe? You up for a job?" He asked bedding down

I couldn't speak so I just shock my head yes. He hit my throat and instantly oxygen filled my lungs, giving me the pleasure of breathing once again.

What the hell! Who is this man, what does he want with me! His fast, to fast his also well put together you could tell by the way he presents himself, I have to listen to them or him, otherwise I might be killed, I'm afraid.

"Come on let's get going" he said holding his hand out for me to grab it. I accepted and took his hand in mine. He was so...mysterious, but yet trustworthy..

Or so I thought.

"One more thing" he said

"Yea?--" I was cut off by him sticking a needle attached to a tube with purple liquid inside of it into my leg, Bitch that hurt!

I started feeling drowsy and soon I blacked out.

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WHO ARE THE MYSTERIOUS MEN?
ZACK EFFRON (IDK IF I SPELT THAT RIGHT PLEASE CORRECT ME THIS TIME.) IS THE HOT MYSTERIOUS GUY LOL.
WHAT DO THEY MEAN AMERICA NEEDS PEOPLE LIKE HER?
HMMM...
IF YOU KNOW WHERE THIS IS GOING PLEASE DON'T SPOIL IT FOR THE OTHERS
THANX♥♥
SORRY SHORT CHAPTER X