His Bad Angel

{9}

Hey everyone.as promised in the previous chapter am doing one more update today. I did a rough draft in my journal before making this update so sorry for keeping you guys waiting. Anyways I hope you enjoy the chapter!

*Aiden*
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"Ah dood stop stop stop it hurts like fuck!" Chris quickly takes the alcohol cloth away from my chest. "stop being a pussy and let's get this over with." I shot Byron a glare and he put his hands up in mock surrender. "Nun of this would have happened if Chris over here didn't hand Victor the fucking knife! If I wasn't in great pain right now I'd use the knife to draw a little picture on his head." Chris pulls his hoodie over his head,and takes several steps back. "Bruh lemme put this stuff on you then wrap you up. Your losing blood fast!" I shoot Byron yet another glare. "No fuck captain obvious!"

We then Here a noise coming from down the street. It was around one in the morning so it was pretty dark,the only source of lights where the street lights that where placed here and there. Byron and Chris immediately pull out there guns and point it towards the direction of the noise. I take a glance at Chris and saw that he was pointing the gun to himself. Lord give me the patience,because if you give me the strength I will smack a little bit of Spence into this boy. "Chris...for the love of life your guns facing the wrong way!" As if Byron had read my mind he smacks Chris in the back of the head. "Get your life together." I couldn't help but grin slightly at his words.

The grin soon vanished when we heard the noise again it this time closer. I try to focus my eyes,trying to make something out of the darkness. Nothing. "Hello fellas." Byron and Chris both wave there guns in all directions looking for the source of the voice. The voice...I swear it sounds so fucking familiar. "Put the guns down,I wanna help." Chris Scruggs and places the gun down,but soon picks it back up after receiving another smack in the head. "Who's there!" Byron shouts. The voice which sounded like a female voice snickered. "I think your supposed to say knock knock before saying who's there. Let's give it a try. Knock knock." Byron and Chris both look at me mouthing. What do we do. I shrugged.

After letting out another groan of pain I tell Byron what to say. "Who's there." Chris beat him to it. The girl then let's out another snicker. "Snow bitches." My heart stopped. Chris lowers his gun and scratches his head "I don't get it..." before he could finish his sentence he was on the floor,followed by Byron. With great effort I reached over and nudged both of them...they where knocked out! Snow then comes out of the dark and onto the sidewalk where I was. Damn she's gorgeous. There was a street light where I was laying so I could see her and she could see me. She stared at me for what seemed life forever,before I decided to break the silence.

"Hey when your done mentally undressing me,can you help me up and out of here before Victor comes and kills us both." She shoots me the same glare I gave Byron earlier. "Oh pls if I wanted to die I'd climb up your ego and jump down to your IQ level." Ouch. Ok ok. Girls got jokes. "Funny." She rolls her eyes and squats down next to me then reaches into the backpack she had on. My first thought was,shit she's gonna kill me but instead she pulls out a first aid kit. "Am gonna clean your wound so it doesn't get infected,then am gonna stitch it up after that I'll just bandage it. Ok?" I study her for a second before nodding. Why's she helping me?

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"Thanks." She shrugged. "It was nothing." As we walked down the street the question then came to mind. "How did you learn to aid like that?" She runs her hands threw her beautiful flowing hair before looking up at me then back at the sky. "Self taught...the skill comes in handy more than you can even begin to imagine."  I was about to ask her what she ment by that then I remembered. "Shit Byron and chris! There still unconscious back there. I have to go wake em up."

She then reaches in her backpack once again and pulls out a skateboard. "You have fun with that,night." Before she could skate away I asked her what she was doing out so late and where she was going. "If I needed a second dad on my back I would have said so. And am going to go spray paint some shit." She then skates away. I watch as she gets swallowed by the darkness.

Who is she?

I trudged and made my way back to where Chris and Byron where laying,only to find them gone! "Where the fuck are they..." I began to panic,that's when I saw them. Laying on the road with a mustache draw with sharpie on each of there faces. Then the letter A written on there color bone.

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Well there you have it. Ill be updating again tomorrow,hopefully I can do 2. Anyways don't forget to tap that star button and vote it helps a lot. See you guys tomorrow looooove you so so so much *3*