The Angel Of Death-Chapter Thirteen

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I went up into the ring and beat the chick that I was fighting in less than 2 minutes. I nailed her in the stomach twice, hit her in the face 4 times then she fell and I kicked her in the stomach and got her in a head lock and she tapped out. I'm now going to the championships. But doing that was easier than the talk I have to have with Jesse.

After I was done fighting, I went into the back "dressing room" that was out of the warehouse. I was alone out there. It was dark and cold and I could see my breath. I brushed through my hair with my fingers and tried to regain and a steady breath. My stomach hurt like a bitch. I looked down and I saw it was cut. That bitch had a knife!!!

I touched my wound and blood covered my hand. Fuck!!! I heard someone cough and I turned around and saw Jesse standing in the doorway, the light spilling out around him. He saw my hand over my stomach and came over to me and removed my hand from my wound. His eyes grew wide and he started wiping away the blood with his hoodie sleeve.

"Angel what happened?!" he yelled

"That bitch I defeated snuck a fucking knife!!!" I yelled wincing at the pain

"We need to clean it up" he said

"Jesse, forget that right now. We need to celebrate!!" I said, he gave me a confused look "I won the match just now which means I'm going to the championships!!!"

"Babe, I know you're excited but please let me fix you up" he said, his eyes begging me

"Ok, but we go for ice cream after school?" I asked

"Yes" he said

"Yay!!!" I yelled

He took me to his house because trying to sneak back into my house with 2 people and him carrying me wouldn't be a smart idea. Once we got to his house, he put me on his bed and left. He came back a few seconds later with a first aid kit, why do I have a feeling this is going to burn? Because it will.

He put some peroxide on the wound to kill any germs in it since I didn't know what had cut me. I just assumed the girl stuck a knife on me. We just don't know what kind of knife. After the peroxide, he washed it with soap and rinsed it off by draining a wash cloth over the wound. That so felt weird!!! He then dried it off and stuck 4 huge band aids over it. He kissed each band aid then smiled at me, who was smiling at him.

"Let's go to sleep now" he said getting on the bed

"I'm not tired" I whined

"I can make you tired" he smirking

"Bet you, you can't" I challenged

He then started tickling me and I was laughing and laughing. My stomach was hurting from laughing and from moving the wound. My chest was getting tight and tears started to fall. He stopped, right away.

"Babe, are you ok? Did I do anything?!" he asked

"No, it's just me" I said trying to breath

"Are you tired?" he asked

"Yeah" I said sighing "You win"

"What do I get?" he asked

"Nothing" I said smiling

He started pouting so I brought his face down to mine and kissed each of his cheeks, then his forehead, then his nose. Then I stopped and let go of his face. He grabbed my face and kissed my lips. I smiled against his warm, sweet lips.

"I knew you couldn't resist" I said

"You knew well. Now go to sleep" he said

"Ok, night" I said

"Night my Angel" he said

***

Jesse and I walked to our lockers the next morning once we got inside our school. I couldn't get my locker open so I kicked it and it glided open. Yeah that's right, I got skill. Jesse laughed at my craziness but I just smiled. I felt a tap on my shoulder, groaned and turned around. There stood Alex with Amber leaching on his arm.

"Hello douche bag and slut" I said smiling

"Excuse me? Apologize to her" Alex said

"Haven't we gone through this Amber? I will never apologize to you, or him, in my life" I said

"Well we'll see. Anyways, I hear you beat Christy in the fight last night?"

"Oh that's her name? I did, but she brought out a knife" I said lifting my shirt up to expose a dried up bloody cut

"She listens well" Amber said

"Excuse me?" I said to her

"Nothing" she said fast, to fast

"Did you tell her to cut me?!" I yelled

"Yes I did. Because you stole my boyfriend you whore!!!" she yelled at me

"Ha!!! I'm not the whore here, and I didn't steal Jesse. I already had him as a friend and do you want to get punched again? Because you keep screwing with my life you will get punched. And as for you Alex, how about you go get a BJ from your slut" I said walking away

Jesse caught up to me and held my hand. We passed the bulletin board by the front office and my eyes grew wide at the signs all over the board.

"The Underground Championships!!!! Friday night come out and see The Angel Of Death take on Corey "The Slyer" Smith!!! Tickets are 5$ come out and support your fighter!!!!"

Oh my god. I've heard of this Corey kid. He demolishes all of his opponents and he cheats. Like crow bars, chairs, knives, chains, you name it, he's used it. I'm so screwed.

"You'll win" I heard a voice behind me say, then realized it was Jesse

"I hope so, but this guy is a cheat" I said

"Then you'll win by playing fair"

"I don't know" I said walking to class.

***

After School, Jesse and I walked to the local ice cream shop to celebrate me winning my way into the championship. We walk into the ice cream shop and the cold hits my skin and they automatically start to bump. The smell of ice cream teases my nose as we walk to the counter to order.

"Can I help you?" a girl asks like she's really bored, which I don't doubt

"I'll have a chocolate shake" Jesse says

"I'll have a chocolate chip cookie dough shake" I said smiling, this was my favorite

"Coming right up" she said

A few minutes later, we got our shakes and we walked out to sit at a picnic table out back of the ice cream shop. The table was under a huge oak tree. We sat next to each other. I sat like L from Deathnote. I sipped my shake then set it on the table.

"Can I have a sip of yours?" I asked Jesse

"Sure" he said handing me the shake

I took a sip then got up and ran off. I heard Jesse running after me then seconds later I was pinned to the ground. He was on top of me holding my wrists to the ground smiling down at me. I smiled back then slipped and he let go of me from shock. I got up and tackled him to the ground laughing.

"God you are so crazy" he said smiling at me

"But you love me" I said smiling at him

"Can't deny that" he said smiling

I got off of him and we walked back to the table and shared my shake since his had ended up in the grass when he tackled me. He drank most of mine but I didn't mind, I liked the chunks of cookie dough and he didn't so those were mine. Once we were done we went back to my house and sat on the roof, listening to my I-Pod eating cheese puffs as we talked the night away.

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