Cowboy Defender{Cowboy Protecter 5}

Chapter Ten

*Angel*

"Get away from her," I yelled as Johnny leaned down in Becca's face. "I swear when I get my hands on you I'm gonna rip you to pieces."

"You need to learn when to shut up," McHale growled slapping me.

"F*ck you," I snapped. "I thought you preferred knives not punching, but then again your nothing but a coward. A good for nothing, pathetic, scared coward."

"Angel stop antagonizing him," Becca cried.

"Why don't you go ahead and kill me?" I said ignoring her, "I mean you killed a little girl just to get revenge on Jack, so kill me."

"Johnny," McHale said after slapping me. "Let's go, I think we need to pick up some things for the girls."

"Are you trying to get yourself killed?" Becca snapped at me after they were gone, "God it's like you have a death wish."

"Becca," I sighed pulling my hands in front of me. "I don't plan on dying until I take McHale and Johnny down for the killings, besides I think Brice would go crazy if he lost you."

"How did you..." Becca started while I untied her. "Nevermind I don't want to know."

"Come on," I chuckled pulling her after me, walking into the street I grinned when I saw a familiar motorbike. "Let get you back home."

*JACK*

"Where are they?" I muttered under my breath as I scanned the computer screen again. "Come on, show me something useful."

Groaning I shoved everything away from me before laying my head on the counter and closing my eyes.

"Hey!" someone yelled and I jerked my head up not realizing I had fell asleep. "Glad to know that while we've been through hell you guys have been sleeping in my house."

"BECCA!" Brice yelled pulling the one girl into a tight hug. "I'm sorry I wasn't able to stop him from taking you. Did he touch you, hurt you?"

"She's fine," Angel sighed rolling her eyes. "So who all is here?"

"Angel," I whispered walking up to her. "How did you... Jesus, you look like hell."

"Why thank you," Angel said shoving past me. "Having the crap beat out of you by your ex boyfriend and some old guy really does wonders for you."

"Angel that's not funny," Becca said as Brice set her on the counter wiping the dirt off her face and neck. "They could have killed you."

"So," Angel shrugged. "Johnny could have killed Gina when he ran us off the road. I'm not scared of him and next time he comes close to me I'm ripping his heart out of his chest."

"Angel..."

*Angel*

"Enough Becca," I snapped glaring at her. "That idiot nearly killed Gina trying to hurt me, I will not let him hurt anyone else that I care about. If your just going to criticize what I do then get out of my house."

Huffing I stormed out of the house and down the road to my other warehouse. Typing in the code I slammed the door open smiling when I saw my personal bar-slash-gym-slash-armory.

"Angel," groaning I dropped my head on the counter. "We need to talk."

"About what," I grumbled sitting up turning towards him. "Hi grandpa."

"You have been a hard girl to find," he said. "Just like I taught you."

"Maybe I didn't want to be found," I huffed grabbing the half empty whiskey bottle. "I left home without telling anyone for a reason."

"Angel," Kane sighed taking a seat beside me. "Your a smart girl, but leaving and not contacting the people who you can trust was a bad idea."

"I know," I mumbled downing the last of the whiskey bottle. "I needed to get away before I hurt anyone else and I had got this job offer that sounded like a good idea at the time."

"They understand," he said reaching over for the gun I was working on putting back together. "You are hurting and your doing what I did by working yourself until your about to break."

"I can't go back until he is dead and six feet under," I said getting up tossing the bottle in the trash. "He stalked, harassed, threatened and ran me off the road because he was pissed I broke it off with him. Don't tell me that what I chose was the wrong thing to do."

"I wasn't saying that," he argued.

"Really?" I laughed, "It sure as sounds like it."

"That's enough Angel," he said deadly calm.

"That tone doesn't scare me," I said coldly. "If your trying to get me to open up about my feelings then you should get the one person who could do it. Now if you'll excuse me I have work to do, Sir."

*Kane(Angel's grandfather)*

Angel slammed the door shut and I sighed dropping into the seat, I pulled my phone out.

"Savage," Zane answered.

"Angel needs you," I sighed leaning back on the counter.

"Is she hurt?" Zane asked worriedly.

"No, but this case she's working on, I do think she will get hurt badly. I wouldn't bring Kylie though."

"I'm on my way," he said hangs up.