Angels Bad Boys

Waking up

Chapter 20: Waking up

"How did you know we were here?" I asked in frustration, running my hand through my hair. I hung up right? There's no way they could know my location this quickly. Something was off. I glanced behind them hoping to see Gray or even Peter for answers but had no luck.

"We tracked the number down while you were talking to me on the phone, now my best friend is what?" Rachel rushed out in one breath, taking in every inch of the room, looking for Angelica. Her worried gaze lands on me and her look hardens into a glare.

Looking over at Andrew, I look into his glaring gaze, keeping my expression blank, debating whether or not to actually tell them where she was, and the state she was in. After a minute of silence, I let out a sigh as I nodded towards the room Angelica was in. "She's in the room."

Rachel throws a glare my way before running to the room I had pointed at. Andrew followed in big steps behind her, keeping the glare on us. I waited for their reaction, looking at the spot they had been standing at, as I heard the door being thrown open.

Seconds later I hear a gasp followed by a soft "Oh my god." I could only imagine what was going threw their heads at this point.

I stayed silent as I hear footsteps. I turned around slowly, getting caught off guard by a fist being thrown towards me. I quickly dodge it as I try to process what was going on.

"You fuc-" Andrew cuts himself off as he throws another punch my way. This time I stand still, letting his fist collide with my jaw. My head tilted back from the impact and I took a step back, quickly recovering as he went for another punch.

I deserve this.

He gets my nose this time and I groan as my head tilts back once more. That one hurt. My hand automatically going to my nose to see if it had any damage and I felt a warm liquid.

Shit.

"Okay, that's enough." Jason pulled Andrew back as he went for another blow. He struggled against him but settled on simply shouting, seeing as he wasn't going to get out of his hold.

"I did not keep all of this from her, for her to just get dragged into all of this by you." Andrew glared, shoving Jason off. I nod towards him to let him go.

"You should've just stayed away from her, she never had anything to do with this. Now look at her." He scoffed. "Laying on a bed, barely alive." He shook his head as if he couldn't believe it.

Shit, I could barely believe it. I rolled my eyes nonetheless, simply to give attitude.

"Fuck you." He adds, "You're going to tell me exactly who the fuck did this."

"You don't tell me what to do, so fuck off." I wiped at my nose that was dripping blood. He glared at me getting ready to start throwing punches all over again.

"You f-"

"Hey, stop. I know who it was." A small raspy voice called out, stopping him from taking the step forward. He was frozen with his fist up and we turned to the voice all at once.

My eyes widened at Angelica as she stood there with her hands over her stomach, leaning against the wall for support. I move forward to try and help her. "Hey Angel, you have to go lay do-"

"Shut up Cole." She snapped, with an eye roll. I pulled back and stayed in my spot.

Even like this, she had attitude.

"Help me sit down, Rach." She turned to Rachel who quickly came to her side to help her sit on the couch.

After seeing that she was safely sat on the couch I turned to Dean who had the same wide-eyed, shocked expression I probably had when I saw her. I would've laughed if it were any other day, any other time because he's never one to be shocked.