We finally meet

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Is it bad if you jump on the desks and dance but your teacher does nothing but join you and the students?

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Angel ran down the street with his brother and Deuce yelling at him to catch up. Glaring at them he tripped Nathan and Deuce before running ahead. They had just left their home a few minutes ago and ran into Deuce, literally the minute they turned a corner they hit him straight on;who was also late to school. Though he and Nathan would've made it if his brother would of stopped asking him about what he saw at the mall. Luckily he escaped before he could found out.

He ran towards the school gate only to see that the gate was close, letting them know class has started. Nathan and Deuce smiled as they saw him trying to push it open. "what's this can't open it?"

"i believe he can't Deuce"

"should we help?" he asked Nathan playfully

"should we?" he asked Deuce

Angel stared at them before stepping back, slowly his hair became his wings till only his hair reached his shoulders instead of his mid-back. "peace" he told them before flying over the gate and landed softly at the font door. He let out a small giggle while watching his brother and Deuce climb over arguing about who picked on him first.

 Deciding not to wait for them he headed on to class, which the teacher didn't notice him come in as he sat next to Jackson who handed him the notes, "thanks" he whispered. Jackson smiled and nodded at him before they both went back to the lecture.

A few minutes into the lecture Deuce and Nathan rolled, yes rolled as though they were fighting, into the room. The professor through a ax at them telling them to quiet down, They jumped away from each other and sat down quickly. Angel smiled as Deuce waved at him before having another ax thrown at him landing on his desk. Smiling he went back to work. But, he couldn't help but feel as though something wasn't right. As though someone was staring at him.

Looking around he didn't see anyone, everyone was focused on their own work. He shrugged it off thinking it was his imagination, but the whole class time, the feeling was still there.

Angel was beginning to freak out a little, he saw nobody but why, why did it feel as though someone was trying to pierce through his body. Taking one more glance around the room, his eyes widened as he caught a glimpse of the boy who harassed him outside the library staring at him.

The boy was staring straight at him, not even trying to hide it, his eyes were red as though they were mad from blood. It frightened him even though he was so far away from he boy's reach he couldn't help but feel weak. But, the last straw was when he stuck his tongue out and licked his lips from side to side as though sending a message to him. A message he didn't want.

Without a thought or a care, Angel stood up and ran out the room, ignoring the professor who called his name over and over. He just wanted to get away from him far away.

Taking a glance behind him, he saw the boy chasing him as though trying to catch him before he could escape. Angel's vision began to blur as he realized he was scared, alone, and no one was coming to help him. He ran up the stair case leading to the second floor. Turning around he noticed that the boy was gone. Sighing in relief he wiped his eyes and turned around to head back to class. 

He froze, because right in front of him was Cleo and the boy who he ran from. "what?" Cleo glared at him, "i know you saw" she told him coldly. Angel shook his head not understanding but at the same time knowing what she meant.

grabbing him by his shirt she pulled him close to her till they were face to face, "don't lie to me freak!" she yelled pushing him away. He caught himself on the railing but felt it shift as though it was broken a little. Cleo didn't notice, "you saw me at the mall, din't you?" she questioned him. He didn't answer her thinking she would leave but it only upset her more. "answer me!' she screamed. But even so he didn't, he didn't want to speak to her, didn't even want to be near her. Angel gave the escape one more shot, but Cleo saw this and pushed him back.

They both heard the crack as the balcony broke. Cleo watched as Angel fell backward shocked written on his face as he saw her smile.

Deuce and Nathan had ran after him when he left the room. At first they had thought to had lost him, until they heard someone yell, the voice sounded very familiar to him. But all thoughts were erased from his mind as in slow motion he watched Angel fall from the second floor. Without a thought he ran to him, but he knew, knew deep down he wasn't gonna make it. That;s when everything began to flash before him.

Angel smiling and laughing with him, Cleo glaring and ordering him around. The tears Angel tries to hide from him, the tears Cleo causes. At that moment, he knew who he wanted, who he wished for. And the name left his lips in a scream as the person landed hard onto the floor.

"ANGEL!"

He slid across the floor and stared at the boy who lay on the floor, he didn't know what to do, there was blood surrounding him as though someone had through paint at him. He didn't even know he was crying until a shaking, weak hand reached up to cup his cheek. Angel smiled at him, "...fine" she whispered before pointing back up at the balcony. Deuce looked up, to see golden hair run off, Cleo, "sorry" Angel whispered to him before hand fell back down and darkness surrounded him. All he could hear was Deuce screaming his name.

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Deuce sat beside Angel's bed, they had called an ambulance since they saw all the blood. They had thanked Nathan who had pressed on the wound to slow the bleeding down. A piece of the wood had pierced Angels skin.

He stared at him, laying there, his skin was so pale. There was a cast around his right arm, Nathan had braided his hair a few minutes ago. Deuce smiled as his looked beautiful with his hair out of his face, usually he would hide his face behind his hair.

Deuce stared at him, thinking about how close he came to losing him, if only he was faster he could've caught him before he touched the ground. And what he saw when Angel pointed to the balcony, it was defiantly Cleo's hair. In the entire school, she was the only one with gold hair. But he couldn't recognize who the boy was beside her. He rubbed his face with his hand before grabbing Angel's hand again. He's been like this for almost two whole day's but the doctors said it was common.

The door opened, Nefera walked in with flowers, Angel's favorite. He remembered because Angel had drawn them once all over his arm. He loved it even though Cleo said it looked girly. Nefera sat down on the other side, staring at him. She didn't even have to ask him, he knew what she wanted to know.

"pushed off the balcony" a small gasp left her lips, "pushed?" she asked. He nodded They were both quiet as Nefera thought about it, "Cleo" she said, not asking knowing it was her. It was concurred when Deuce nodded. Nefera put the flowers in a vase, before calmly leaving the room. He didn't need to ask where she was going knowing where she was already headed.

Angel's hand twitched and his eyes opened, he smiled when he saw Deuce smiling at him. He was still afraid but waking up with Deuce beside him, made him feel like everything was going to be ok....for now.

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