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Angel’s POV (Picture is Rebel)

I stumble to a sit on under a tree. It is pouring rain and every part of my body hurts. I lean against the trunk eyes closed. Damn, they really went all out. . . I think about the ‘accidental’ fight I got into.

*Flash Back Start*

I was walking down an alley when suddenly a guy steps in front of me. “Got any money?” He asks. “Yeah, but I’m not giving it to you.” I retorts. He laughs and pulls out a knife. I laugh too. He scowls at me. “Why ya laughing?!” He asks. “Because your attempt to be scary is so funny.” I tell him. I probably shouldn’t be angering a dude with a knife, but what can I say I love to irk people. He growls and comes at me and I get ready to dodge, but someone holds me from behind. ‘Shit, he has buddies!’ I kick the dude off me and move just in time to avoid a fatal stab wound, but he still scratches me on the arm. I look around to see about four other people. ‘Damn, should’ve known he’d have friends.’ They all go after me. I fight back for awhile, but I’m only human. Soon they start getting punches on me and I’m getting cut up badly. I make the split decision to run.

*Flash Back End*

And that’s how I ended up hear. Under this tree in some neighborhood. I didn’t leave town, but I don’t know where I am and I’m getting soaked. I’m pretty sure I’m going to bleed to death. I look around for help, but see no one in sight. Guess no one wants to be out in the rain. . . I sigh and cough. I lay my head back against the tree eyes closed.

It takes me a minute to realize I’m not getting wet. The rain must of stopped. No, that can’t be I still hear it, but it sounds weird. Like it’s hitting an umbrella! Suddenly I feel a hand on my cheek. My eyes shoot open. “Whoa!” Says the owner of the hand as they pulls back in surprise. I can’t see who it is, because he, I’m assuming it is a he by the voice, is in a dark teal rain coat. I look up to see him holding an umbrella above me. “A-Are you okay?” He squeaks out. “Um. . .” I decide to try and stand. . . Big mistake. I end up fall and umbrella dude tries to catch me, but I take it he isn’t very strong cause we both end up falling. “Ouch!” We say in unison. “Oh my gosh! Are you okay?!” He ask in panic even though he cushioned my fall. I look down at him and gasp. Whoa. . . Staring up at me were the most beautiful baby blue eyes. His skin is smooth and pale. His hair is a shaggy black. His eyes though were the most striking feature. “Are you okay?” He ask worried. I nod and quickly get off him. “S-Sorry.” ‘Why am I getting flustered?! I can’t be developing a crush on a guy I just met!’ “Ah! You’re bleeding!” He says getting up his eyes widening. “Um. . .” I say. He holds out a small hand. I look at it confused. “We need to get you patched up! Don’t need ya bleeding to death!” He says. I take his hand and help him pull me up. I almost fall, but this time he helps keep me stable. He puts me arm around his small shoulders and I realize he is much shorter than me. “My house is near here, kay?” He asks and I nod in pain.

We arrive at this small house. He opens the door and helps me to his coach. He lays me down and hurries out the room. He comes back in with a first aid kit, wet rag, towel, and a glass of water. He is no longer waring the rain coat, but a white t-shirt and black skinny jeans. ‘He’s so small and cute. . .’ “I brought you some water to drink after we patch you up.” He says. “O-Okay.” He sits next to the couch. “We’re going to need to remove your shirt.” I do my best to sit up and he helps me get my shirt off. He gasps seeing the cuts and bruises. He lightly touches on on my stomach. I flinch and blush. “Sorry!” He says. “It’s okay.” I tell him “I’m going to clean ‘em out then, bandage them, ‘kay?” He asks and I nod laying back down. He brings the rag to my cuts gently. It hurts, but he does it gently that when he gets to the lesser ones I end up falling asleep.