Chapter 2 "Disconnected"

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"You are my getaway, you are my favorite place...." -5 Seconds of Summer
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Chapter 2

Glen Jacobs' POV

That feeling where you are so close to someone but yet there's all those obstacles in the way, is the worst feeling ever. Noel may not even know me but I can't help but be attracted to her. It's like she has some kind of magnetic force pulling me towards her. I can't sleep at night because of her, I can't think straight, and I can't function without thinking of her. She's my everything and she doesn't even know it. I gave up my position for her. I could be the one protecting her from all of this, but now, I have to protect her by being around her. I need to make sure she's safe.

She never knew who I was. She will never know who I am, if I keep it up like this. But I need to change that. I need her to know who I am. She needs to know who I am.

After she was shot at the bar, everyone ran, no one wanted to be at that scene. Her own father even ran from her, but knowing Travis he's already skipped town and is planning who he's targeting next. Seeing that beautiful girl get hurt is something I never want to witness again. I remember it all. The way she took in a sharp breath when the bullet hit her abdomen, the way she reached up to clutch it, how her nose and eyebrows scrunched up showing she was in pain, and how she took a glance at all the blood before passing out. It was all so surreal. Where was her guardian? If only it was still me, I would've have stopped this, I could've prevented it from happening.

If and when I get back up there and I find out who her guardian is I swear I will beat them to a pulp! Well, I guess I can't actually do that, because of Laws of Heaven.

I tried to save her as much as I could, but there was no use. I got her to the hospital and they told me I couldn't stay with her because I didn't know her. Little did they know that I know her so well it scares me sometimes. When I went back to check on her they wouldn't let me in so I decided to climb in her window. Yeah I know I'm crazy. But hey, I got kicked out of heaven so I guess that does make me crazy. It was a little rough getting into her window, considering I no longer had wings and her room was on the second floor but I managed.

Being the gentleman I am, I brought her flowers, her favorite of course. But she didn't have to know that. After seeing her so beat up with machines everywhere I had to leave. So I did, I got out of there as fast as possible.

Now, I'm going back to see her, to make sure she's okay. There's no way they will let me in so it looks like the window again. Luckily the vine I used before is still steadily hanging. Right when I got to her window I was shocked, the flowers are all over the floor, the vase is broken, and her hand is bandaged up. Something happened. Something is wrong, I could tell by the way her eyebrows are scrunched up while she's asleep.

I slowly climbed into the room, trying my best not to make a sound so she won't wake up. I sit myself in the window ledge, it's like a very hard seat cut into the wall, and watch her. Even as she's hooked up to wires and bandaged up, she still manages to take my breath away with her beauty.

It's been an hour now and she's still sleeping. As I sit here twirling this angel wing pendant around my fingers, I begin to wonder. I wonder what it would be like to be with her, to have her by my side no matter what. I'd protect her, I'd love her, and I'd cherish her because she is the best gift I could receive. As I slowly start to drift off, I hear something but I brush it off. Then I hear it again. It's a soft voice. A voice that is scared. Scared, exhausted, and full of pain. And as I open my eyes to see who it is, my breath is taken away by the beautiful, sparkling color of her eyes. It's a blue that you only see in magazines, that blue that is the color of the beautiful waters of the exotic places everyone wants to go. Luckily, I don't have to go anywhere to see it, my blue is right here. I look up and am about to speak but I am interrupted.

"Who- who are you? Why are you in my room? I'm- I'm very sorry if I know you but I have very little memory." She takes in a shaky breath an breathes out, holding back a sob.

"It's alright Angel," she looks up at me with shock and bewilderment at the name I give her. "You don't know me anyways." And with that I get up and give her the best smirk I could.

She's still very confused and as I get up, ready to climb out I hear her say,

"How do you know me?"

Without looking at her I sigh and say, "Noel, my dear Noel, the time will come when you find out who I am."

She just lays there in her bed, not knowing what to say. By the way she looks I can tell she is thinking quite hard. So as I'm about to leave I turn to her and say,

"Don't think about me too much Angel. I'll be back. I promise you. Oh and love, something to remember me by," I pause as she gives me a puzzled look as I send her a wink, "the people around here call me Scar, but you, you can just call me." She stifles a laugh and rolls her eyes at my sad attempt to hit on her.

"I don't even know you, nor would I ever "call" someone who sneaks into my hospital room-" She stops, noticing how close I have gotten while we have been speaking. "Stop. Don't take another step. Now get out before I get security to do it for you." She states crossing her arms, trying to convince me she is tough.

"Don't worry love, they can't do a thing to hurt me," I laugh leaning down to her level, "goodnight Angel, sweet dreams." I whisper to her and kiss her cheek, turning back around and leaving I turn to her one last time. "That's what you can remember me by. Don't obsess over me too much."

And with that I hopped down off the window ledge and with one swift movement, I dropped the two stories to the ground landing right on my feet. Walking away from her, and that terrible hospital. Leaving her with nothing but a memory of me that she will think is just a dream.

Little did I know that I was leaving something else behind too. Something that will always haunt me for leaving it.

AUTHOR'S NOTE

Hello! I'm glad you all are reading this story! I can't wait to see how everyone enjoys this, the story had only just begun and there is so much more to come! Please tell me what you think of the story, I love hearing your comments.

Love you all Angels,

Taylor

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