Saving The Angel **Completed**

Chapter Ten

Chapter Ten<3

"What's wrong?" Angel jumped on his feet and walked over to Ethan.

"We've got a problem." Ethan repeated.

"Well naw dip sherlock, what's wrong?" I asked.

"People, chasing, fighting, fire." That's what Ethan managed to get out. Angel's eyes grew wide and he looked over to me.

"We've got to get you out of here!" He grabbed my bag, and his jacket and then I stood up.

"Why?" I asked.

"We need to go NOW!" Angel practically yelled. Angel grabbed my hand and all three of us ran outside. There was people surrounding us.

"Damn." Angel murmured. His hand held on to mine tightly. There were about maybe twenty people standing infront of us. With guns, knives, torches, what was this the Angel mob? I knew there was no way that we could take them. 3 against 20, uh-uh that isn't going to work. I was praying that Angel was thinking of something right now.

Then Angel started whispering to where only Ethan and I could hear it.

"Okay, I think all three of us know that we are outnumbered here. We can't take them without one of us getting killed. When they start charging, that's when Ethan and I sprout our wings and leave." Angel whispered.

So you're just going to leave me here? Nice jerkbutt. I said to Angel in my mind.

"No, I'm not leaving you here. I'm not that stupid. I'm going to carry you." He said.

How in the hell are you going to be able to fly away from them carrying me?

"Just trust me."

All three of us stood infront of the mob. No one had moved since we had come out of the cabin. Angel was standing in the middle of us, with his hand connected with mine, Ethan stood on the other side of him. If Angel let go of my hand, I was sure that I was going to go insane. All of these people, practically everyone in this world, wanted to kill me. That made me feel really special. I was getting nervous.

"All of us know why you're here." Angel said loud enough for all of them to hear it. "So come and get us. We're not afraid of you."

Both Angel and I were nervous right now. He was stiff and his hand was holding onto mine tight. I was scared to breath because I was afraid that would tick all these people off and they would start shooting.

I think Ethan was even tensed up. I was afraid to turn my head to see right now.

"You just going to stand there,"Angel said, "Or are you going to come and get us?"

That's when everything happened. Everyone charged, Ethan was up in the air first. Go figure. Angel quickly picked me up bridal style and then flew high into the air. I clung to him. His hand was wrapped around my back while his other arm was holding me underneath my legs. I dug my face into his shirt because I was scared of what might happened. I just wanted to get away from here.

"Don't worry. I'm not going to let you get hurt." Angel said as he flew me.

I heard voices shouting down below us. I heard gun shots. Oh god, please don't let Angel or Ethan get shot. That would make me go insane. Plus, I'm already here and I don't know where to go so I'll be all alone and I can't do that.

"Ain't nothing going to happen, Kendall." Angel said has we went through the sky. For some reason, this was the first time that I didn't believe him. I knew that sometime in this crazy journey one of us was going to get hurt. I was hoping that person would be me so Angel wouldn't be suffering from anything. I couldn't stand to see him hurt. I couldn't even think about it. It scared me half to death. I wanted to be the one who suffered. I knew that Angel would go insane if he saw me in pain, he already has, but I wouldn't be able to survive if something happened to him.  It gave me a headache just thinking about something serious happening to him. Maybe he shouldn't have even came into my dream that time, then neither one of us would be here. He wouldn't be worrying about if something was going to be happening to me and I definitely wouldn't be worrying about him getting hurt. We would both be doing what we have been doing for all of our lives. He would be making a difference up here and helping people who seriously needed it and I would be the girl that I had always been. I didn't care what boys thought of me, I didn't care if anyone said anything to me, the only thing I cared about was school and making good grades.