Dark Angels

Chapter 22- The freak attacks!

We decided not to aware any of our parents. They would have freaked out and messed up all our plans by doing stupid things we gotta avoid, like calling the police. We have decided this afternoon to make two groups. One will have to go in their repair and the other, to the Master's house. I was in the second group with Michael. He didn't want me to go with him at first, but he finally gave up.

I had also in charge to build up a story for my father when he came home and found Michael in the guest room. I told him that Michael preferred being with me while dealing with Katty's state. I don't know how, but it worked. I'm still wondering why it had worked so easily.

I called Peter again this night, trying to get an answer to my phone calls. But he didn't answer. I hang up angrily my phone as I get his voicemail.

"Prince Charming isn't answering to his princess?" I heard behind me. I jumped and looked back to see Michael, in the doorway of my room.

"He's not my Prince Charming, Michael..."

"Hum... Not anymore... But soon! I know Peter better than anyone, he never let go a girl he really loves like that. Never, even if the girl is over him. He's like this. He got strong feelings over people." He said entering and closing the door behind him.

"You seem to know that like if you have lived it!" I laughed. Then stopped, suddenly, "Wait! Have you?"

"Yes..." he laughed, "I have lived it through a girl..."

"No, this girl was Peter's ex and you go with her!"

"I didn't know at all she was his ex. And when I found out, I couldn't let her go. We were in love..."

"And Peter was mad?"

"And Peter was mad!" he laughed, "She didn't know either that I know him..."

"Who was this girl? The first you have kissed? I'm curious." I said

"No, she was the first girl I have sex with..."

"Wait? Marisol??"

"Yes!" he laughed as he sat on my bed, "She had left him like two months before we met but as I haven't any contact with Peter because of the gang, I didn't know. He was still hook on her so when we were together, he came and tried to tell her that their breakup was a huge mistake. Then he found out that we were together. He hated me even more!" he smiled

"He's stupid to get mad with people like that! He could have been another guy after all."

"You both shouldn't get mad because of me. You should go and tell him what you think about this story and make him understand that I'm not stealing you from him..." he said as he approached my bird, "He's cute. Is it a gift?"

"Yes, from my mom..."

"Your mom? I've never seen her..."

"And you'll never! My dad and her have split up a long time ago... And she didn't want to take care of a child, that's why I'm with my father."

"How is she like?" he asked, still focused on the bird

"A lot of people said that I'm looking like her a lot. I didn't want that at all. She's too... careless and selfish... I never wanted to look like her..."

"That's too bad, because if you're looking like her, that's means she's a very gorgeous woman."

I looked back at him. He was still playing with my bird. I approached him.

"Well, that was her gift for me when dad told her that we were moving here."

"That's a nice gift I think."