Wrong Angels (GirlxGirl)

WAIT... WHAT?!

Told you it would be action packed... and it only gets better from here on out! Hope you enjoy, and to those of you who actually like this story.... please don't kill me over what happens!!!

It had been a month. I had not gone back to school yet. Actually, I hadn't gone anywhere. I was so terrified. I'm not sure why or of what, but I just can't leave.

Dad had put the custody battle on hold, and I was still currently living with J. She hadn't left my side since it had happened, and I was extremely grateful to her.

It was time though. I needed to quit hiding. I was giving Satan what he wanted, and after that, there's no way in hell I'm giving him what he wants.

It was early in the morning, and J was still asleep. She was nestled in next to me. Her head resting on my stomach, and my arms were wrapped around her.

I had decided what needed to be done today was going over to my Dad's new house, and telling him what he had probably already figured out. That J and I were dating.

I nudged J, trying to wake her up, but of course, she only fidgeted a bit. Smiling, I kissed her lips. She woke up with a big grin on her face. I hadn't really been affectionate to her recently. After what happened, I didn't know how to be, but I was going to work on it.

"Hey, angel," she whispered, still half-asleep.

"Hey, human," I joked back, and a huge smile took over her face.

"I um... I wanted to say I'm sorry, at how I shut down like that, but I'm gonna try to be better." I told J what had been on my mind.

"Its totally fine. You had every right to do that," J protested.

"No, I actually didn't. Not that much at least, and I decided I'm going to try harder. Starting with going to see my dad today.... and coming out to him."

J smiled, "That's amazing, Beth. I'll be there with you, though. Okay?"

"I wouldn't have it any other way."

J snorted at that, "You sound like some kinda stupid movie."

I gave her a wink, "Told you I was cliche."

We were standing at the front door when it happened. We had already gotten ready and were about to leave.

I see myself. Trying to get up from my spot on the bed with only the sheet covering me. I fell out of my own eyesight when I collapsed. Then that cackle. It was coming from my mouth. I wasn't me. I was Eric. I was Satan. Then the crack. I felt the pain shoot through my body.

"Beth! Beth its okay. I'm here. There's nothing wrong!" J was shouting at me, I could tell by the strain in her voice. It didn't sound like she was yelling though, her voice was muffled, as if something was over her mouth.

Was there something over her mouth? I wasn't sure. I couldn't see anything. I slowly opened my eyes, and I noticed I was on the floor.

A look of relief crossed J's face when she saw me awake, "C'mon, lets get you back in bed."

Her voice was normal again. I was about to go with her, but then I remembered what I was supposed to do.

"No! We're going to see my dad." I say firmly, not rude just extremely determined.

J sighed, "Are you sure, Beth?"

I nodded, and we went outside and climbed into her dad's car with J.

When we finally arrive at the house, they were all immensely surprised to see me there. None of them questioned it, though. For that, I was very grateful.

We went into the living room where J and me sat on the loveseat, and Dad, Lace, and Neal sat on the couch.

I figured I might as well get it over with as soon as possible, "Dad, I came here to tell you... I'm gay."

Dad just laughs, "Yeah, I kinda knew."

I laugh too, "And I'm dating J."

"Well I definitely knew that," he replied with a laugh.

Before we could say anything else, a crash came from outside. We made J and Neal stay inside so the three of us could check it out.

Dad, Lacey, and I made our way to where we heard the crash. I guess I was a little rusty because I had no clue the angels were even there until one had landed a blow to my stomach.

There were only three so it wouldn't be too hard. Except that one blow to my stomach had my down. I was in so much pain. I wasn't sure why. One punch was never enough to put me down. No matter how rusty I was.

"Dad!" I cried, a bit worried. I was holding my stomach tightly so the angel's kicks were landing on my already bruising arms instead of my stomach.

He quickly flew over to me and sent the angel back to nowhere. Dad picked me up in his arms. Holding me tightly, while he helped take care of the other two angels.

I tried to stay conscious, but the pain in my stomach was just too much.

When I finally woke up, I was in the hospital.... again. J was beside me holding on to my hand looking happy to see me awake. Her tear-stained face worried me though.

"What happened?" I ask my voice so hoarse I wasn't sure J heard.

It was my dad who answered though. He had just walked up to my bed. I hadn't even noticed he was there, "I'm so sorry, sweetie. But you're pregnant."

"WAIT, WHAT?!"