"Father, what's this?" I ask curiously while pointing to a large machine. There are two scientists working on a computer connected to the metal machine.
"Oh that, that's a new project we're working on!" Father states with a smile, "we're hoping...
"Yeah, ok. Tell the label that I'll look into it." I walk through two large doors, into my father's office. "Mmhmm, a fan meet and greet with 'Blood Angel' is perfectly fine as long as they coordinate with me, as to when and where."
"Ok, the label will be happy to hear you're on board with a meet n' greet in NYC," Mike says through the phone.
I sit next to Granny in a two seater couch on the left side of the room. There's a table in front of it and father along with two other people sitting on a slightly bigger couch opposite us.
"Oh, before I forget, I still haven't gotten my pay for this month," I say
"Oh really, ok I'll talk to the manager about thatI" Mike replies
"Ok, cool. I've got to go now, but can you send me through the documents I need, and schedule a meeting with the manager about the meet n' greet?"
"Yeah, I'll send it through when I get home."
"Ok, cool. I'll talk to you later. Bye." Then I hung up. I shut my phone and put it in my lap as I looked up at everyone, there was a boy about my age, maybe a little older. He had brown hair and hazel eyes. Next to him was a lady, she had black hair and hazel eyes.
The boy's eyes were wide.
"You're the 'Blood Angel'," I smirked.
"Yes, I am, nice to meet you." I held out my hand to shake across the small table. He shook my hand and then we leant back in our seats. "Sorry to take so long, I had some business with work I had to deal with."
"Work? Is it a serious job?" Father asks, I nod.
"Well then you'll have to quit soon to take over my compan-" before he could finish I had gotten up and slapped him.
"Like hell that's going to happen." My eyes were narrowed into slits. If looks could kill, hed be 100 ft under!
"I take it you don't know your daughter well. Let me give you some advice. Don't anger her, she has the name 'Blood Angel' for a reason, and it's not just the colour of her hair." The boy says. Father refuses to acknowledge this as he stands up and grasps my hand. Stupid, stupid man.
"HOW DARE YOU HIT ME YOU BI-" He couldn't finish that as I had him flipped over my shoulder on the ground, he had hit the side of the table, so his shoulder was dislocated. He sat up and cradled his shoulder with his other hand. But I wasn't finished. I punched him in the face, hard. I heard a satisfying crack.
"We're done here. If you have news, the only person I'm willing to hear it from is him-" I point at the boy "or granny!" With that, I grabbed my phone, took a picture of my father's agonising, bloody, painful state, and walked back to my room, making sure to slam the door on my way out.
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When I got back to my room, I went straight to 'the well' and my laptop.
"Woah, that was fast." Alice was the first to speak. "Wait, why is your right-hand red?"
All I did to answer that was show them, the picture on my phone.
No-one gasped, everyone kinda expected something like this to happen.
"Someone owes me money!" Mike was the one to speak. I just chuckled as I grabbed my laptop and walked into my ensuite, to wash my hands.
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I decided to run myself a bath, so I walk over to the large 1 person bath in the middle of the room. I start running the water, as I walk back over to the laptop sitting next to the sink.
"Guys, I hate him, HATE HIM!" I sigh "What am I going to do? I can't stand it here, and I haven't even been here 24hours! Help.me!"
After a few moments of silence, Saleena is the only one to reply, everyone else stays quiet, not sure what to say. "You've shown him not to mess with you, so I'd say you're probably not going to have trouble from him for a while, so enjoy that. Also, YOU'RE IN NEW YORK!!!! Relax and take in the sites, get some inspiration for a new song or something! Go ride a motorbike, you love that! Do something!" I smile, at what she's saying.
"YEAH! I'm in New York! The least I can do is have a little fun!" I take off my jacket and fold it and lay it on the vanity. I grabbed a couple of bath bomb's that was sitting on the counter and dropped them into the tub. "Anyways, I'm going to take a bath then go motorbike riding. Talk to you guys later!" I hear a chorus of bye's, then hang up.
There's a knock on my bedroom door, so I go and open it. I see the boy from before. "Hi, what can I do for ya?" I ask
"Well, I'm here to give you some news, but I think it's better to wait for you to calm down a bit. How about we meet at 'central park' at say...10 pm tonight?" I raise an eyebrow questioningly.
"Why so late?"
"So I can sneak out." I chuckle lightly.
"Ok, I'll see you then. Do you have a phone on you?" He nods and grabs one out of his suit pocket.
"Can you get up your contacts app up for me?" He nods slowly and unlocks his phone and does as I told him to. He hands me the phone and I put in my number under the name 'Eva/Ava (Blood Angel)'.
"Ther you go, call me if you need anything." I smile at him.
"Whats with the 'Eva/Ava'?"He asks
"Oh, people call me either Ava or Eva, so I don't mind wich one you call me. My name is Evaline, but I hate my name so its Ava of Eva for short." I grin at him. "Anyway, I'll see you at 10! Is there any chance I can get a motorbike to ride while I'm here?"
"Yes, your father has a garage of cars and motorbikes downstairs, I'll have your maid show you down to his private car part to choose which one you want to use." I nod my head in thanks.
"Thanks! See ya later!" He nods and walks off. I shut the door and rush to the bathroom to turn off the water for my bath. With that, I strip the last of my clothes and get in. I let the water calm me and wash away reality as I sit there.
