My Angel
Chapter 8
Vanessa's P.o.V
Grumbling to myself, I fly away from the shoreline. I can't believe that I actually threw my phone into the ocean!
Oh well--I don't care what Eric says, I'm going to get myself a new phone.
I didn't know if I was still in France, I had flown quite a while before reaching this beach. I just decided to fly back in the direction that I had came in, and sure enough, in less than ten minutes I could see the Eiffel Tower looming in the distance.
Flying up to Avenue de New York, which is the street across from the Eiffel Tower (but over the river La Seine), I landed and looked around.
Since I don't have my phone OR my GPS, I actually have to walk around to find a store that sells iPhones.
Walking for what felt like an eternity, I finally came up on an Apple Store.
Oh.
My.
Goshness.
THEY HAVE A NEW IPHONE!!!
I did a little happy dance (which consited of me doing flips and tricks in the air) and flew right into the store.
THERE'S A GOLD ONE?!?!?
Ooh, mama likey.
I took the one with the most memory and browsed the cases. None of them looked the prettiest (nothing like my old 1D one), but I had to get a case just in case I drop it--which I know I will do. I don't want to have to get yet another phone and have Eric be even more pissed than he will be already.
After taking my phone and case, I fly back up to my cloud. It's been a long day and I am EXHAUSTED. I collapse on my bed and fall into a deep, dreamless sleep.
(the next morning)
"VANESSA! WAKE UP THIS INSTANT!" someone yells into my ear.
"What?" I mumble into my pillow, severely pissed off.
"GET UP. YOU HAVE SOME EXPLAINING TO DO."
My eyes snap open.
Oh sh*t.
It's Eric. I didn't know that he would find out this soon!
"Oh erm, I don't know what you're talking about?" I try. He looks unconvinced and still furious. Great.
"Vanessa! I told you no more stealing things yet I find out this morning that you took a brand new iPhone 5S!"
"So that's what they're called! I was wondering..."
"That's beside the point. Why did you take it?"
"Because I threw my phone in the ocean because I was pissed off at Angela because she told me that she was my guardian angel and she killed me!"
"Oh, erm, ok then. But still. I need to think of a punishment for you--you broke the rules when I clearly stated what would happen if you did."
"But Eric! Please! Haven't you ever been angry and do something stupid that you regret?"
"Yes, I have. But still, your punishment is not seeing Niall for a week. If you ever do anything like this again, Angela will become his permanent guardian angel."
"WHAT? YOU CAN'T DO THIS TO ME!"
"Yes Vanessa, I can. It's 9.03 A.M. right now on Monday morning, and your sentence will end promptly next week on Monday, at the same time."
"Eric, please, just let me say goodbye to him!"
"Fine. You have fifteen minutes, and after that, you will not see him for a full week. Go now. Your time starts in 3...2..."
I was out out of there before he could even say one. Now, where was he again?
Oh, that's right--Chicago. WINGS, TAKE ME TO CHICAGO!
I fly at full speen down to Earth, making it to Chicago in less than 3 minutes. If there was a speed limit as to which how fast we were allowed to fly, I'd surely break it.
I landed down just outside of their hotel on the street just in time to see Louis dancing around like a madman, and Zayn and Liam sitting on the curb in handcuffs.
What did I miss when I was gone? And where were Harry and Niall?
I turn around because I hear someone calling my name. It's Niall.
"Vanessa! Get out of the road!" he yells.
"What?" I ask, confused.
"Move!"
I turn around in time to see a truck heading towards me. Great. This again.
Niall runs toward me, and I feel a pressure on my body as he pushes me away.
"NO!" I yell, but it's too late.
Niall's P.o.V
I see Vanessa in the middle of the street, and there's a truck heading straight for her. "Vanessa! Get out of the road!" I yell.
"What?" she asks.
"Move!"
I see her turn around, and realisation crosses over her eyes.
I do the only thing I can think of.
I run out into the street, push her out of the way, and wait for the impact. Strangely it never came.
It was as if my body was completely numb, as if I were floating.
I remember seeing Vanessa's face hovering over mine. She's leaning over me, her face coming cloer and closer to mine. Then I black out.
Vanessa's P.o.V
After the truck passes, I run over to Niall. He's still conscious and breathing, and I pray that he is not hurting. Before I can process what's hapoening, I lean closer and closer to his face and press a soft and gentle kiss to his lips.
"Vanessa..." he breathes before closing his eyes.
I don't even realise that the others have started to crowd around Niall.
They're all frantically yelling and crying.
I vaguely remember anything untilI see the ambulance pull up and take Niall away.
I follow the ambulance, not caring that Eric will probably be furious when I get back.
I'm staying with Niall, whatever the cost.
*****A/N*****
Hey guys! I'm sooooo sorry for not updating! The story will be moving on quicker now because Erika and I want to have it finished by the Watty Awards (:
Hope you liked this chapter!
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~xx Vanessa and Erika
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