"Who are you?"
He stood facing me sticking his hand out. I looked at it cautiously and took it.
"Matthew."
I nodded and brought my hand back.
"Well Matthew, can I help you with something?"
He smiled genuinely and stood to the right some. He pointed to something towards the door of the barn. I squinted my eyes slightly and gasped.
Harry had blood coming from his mouth and nose and from a gash across his head. A man with a gun pointed to his head held him up. Matthew stood back in front of me.
"You want him to live, you come with us."
I took a step back bumping into Black Thorne's stall door. I grasped ahold of the lock ready to turn it.
"If you do not cooperate your friend here will die and you will come with us anyway."
I turned the lock.
"I'll go with you. Please let him go first."
Matthew nodded at the other man and shoved him in my direction. I grabbed him before he fell over and stood back in front of the door. Harry looked up at me.
"Don't go. They'll kill you."
I smiled slightly. "It will be fine."
I caressed his cheek looking into his eyes. He smiled slightly before wincing and pulling away from me. I looked back at Matthew.
"Can I just say goodbye to my horse first?"
He rolled his eyes sighing heavily before nodding. I smiled widely and opened the door. I stepped inside making sure to leave the door wide open. I walked up to him and whispered in his ear.
"Attack boy."
He neighed loudly tossing his head into the air pawing at the ground. He looked at me and I looked at Matthew one last time. I smirked evilly at him leaving him in confusion.
Black Thorne ran out of the stall straight towards Matthew and the other man. They screamed and tried to run away.
Lets just say it was a slightly horrid death.
I shook it off and walked over to Harry who was staring at me in shock. I smiled slightly.
"Eh. They deserved it." I laughed a little at his expression and put an arm around his waist placing his arm around my shoulder.
"Let's get you cleaned up."
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Fanfiction"Who are you? What are you?" I slid around the man so my hands were on his face. I cracked his neck until he went limp. "They call me The Black Angel." I whispered as I walked towards the door. Written by bellebug23. Don't steal my story! This is 10...
