Her face got hard and scared seconds, trying to get farther away from him, squishing her body to the wall. "Why"
See her reaction Angel puts his arms down "I'm not gonna do anything to you, we already established that"
"Then why do you need me?"
"At the end of the day, you'll be needing me" he walked out closing it, but faith lunged forward trying to stop him, putting her legs on the ground and yelling in pain when her ankle gave out, sending her to fall face down on the ground and crunch into a ball rubbed her ankle.
In seconds Angel opened the door and look at her on the ground. "What did I tell you about walking!"
He picks her up and walks to the bed placing her down as faith pulled her hair and bit her lip, almost making blood come out "I can't take it" she mumbles"Then don't walk on"
"No!" She yells interrupting "I can't take this anymore, I can't" she breathes in hurting her lungs with the sharpness of it
Angel stayed quiet avoiding her eye contact completely, getting a jar of a cream he had on a night shelf next to the bed. He sat on the floor in front of faith and started to massage her foot slowly.
Faith on the other hand covered her face with her hands, crying quietly doing all she could to stop, she was starting to lose it again, she didn't want to, the only thing that could make her snap out of it was Walter, and Walter wasn't there. Faith wanted to close her eyes, close her eyes and make like nothing happened, make like no one was with her, make it like she was on her bed looking in a mirror across the room, feeling safe. Then she started to feel her ankle get really hot, her ankle that felt like fire now, she kicked her leg up and ended up kicking Angel in nose, making him grunt and faith opening her eyes.
"What was that for!" He yells rubbing his nose
Looking between him and her ankle she said "why is it so hot, what did you put on it!"
"It's a cream!" He shoved the jar in her face "it gets hot to relieve pain"
Looking at it faith turned around her face "oh" she said, while Angel got her ankle again and rubbed it more rolling his eyes.
"Be careful where you kick next time" he mumbles getting a glare from faith, she looks to him, seeing him crossed leg in front of her, the solder voice man that would be considerably taller than her looked like a kid now, she felt like she could handle him in a minute and escape easily from there. Moving her eyes she saw his way of massaging, his technique of doing it was like the professional in Walters house.
Making her wonder what he worked in. "What did you work in?"
"Now you wanna talk?" He huffed.
"Serious gonna get victim card?"
He looked up at her, just in time to see her roll her eyes. "Don't roll your eyes at me!"
"I'll roll them anyway and to whoever I want to!"
"Brat"
"Jerk"
"Freak"
"Lunatic"
"Diva"
"Monster"
"I'm not a monster!" He screams out, his eyes focused and his hands firm on her ankle, with a visible vein coming from his neck.
In just in instant faith felt like an ant next to him again.
Shaking his head he softens his grip, massaging again staying quiet for a long time.
"Library" he mumbles
"What?" Faith looks at him, almost half and hour passed without a word.
"I used to work at a library"
"Really? Library"
"I needed a job, the school gave me one here I was in middle school, and I worked in it until I graduated" his eyes were on her ankle.
"And after?"
"I worked part-time in salon"
"Oh" faith said, getting one thing settled in her head. "Why?"
Angel shook his head with a sigh, and faith took it as the end of the conversation, but he still spock.
"My sister, she worked there and I would work the last four to take her home when she was done"
"Why didn't you just work full time?"
"I had another job"
"Then why didn't you just pick her up?"
"There a thing called sibling bonding you know"
"No" faith said making angle look up at her for the first time confused "I don't know, only child" he looked back down immediately.
Faith looked at the pictures around the room, always ending up with him and the blond girl. Ever time she would see it that girl looked more and more like him. "Is that her?"
As Angel looked in her direction he smiles seeing the pictures, it was one of his favorites. "Yeah"
Just as faith looked back she saw him smile, a sad smile, almost for a second feeling sorry for him, but closing her eye "he's a monster" she thought reminding herself that he was the reason she was away from Walter.
"Beautiful isn't she?" Opening her eyes he saw that he was still looking at the picture, his hands fell from her ankles as he looked, completely lost in it.
"I guess"
Seconds pass until he leans for a band and wraps her ankle around it again "please don't walk next time, if you need something just call me, I don't want it to be permanent"
"OK" confused for the kindness in his words she puts her feet up, seeing how he raises as well.
"I went to the store" he mumbles taking one hand in back of his neck "and I figured you'd like to shower and change"
Looking down at herself she was still in a nightgown that was stained with blood in some parts, she felt her skin sticky with sweet, and she could see dirt under her nails, that idea of a shower did seem great
"I got you some clothes that I think will fit you, if you want to change too, or I could wash that while you shower I don't know" standing Angel felt awkward, he moved his body front and back, wanting a quick answer to get out of there
"Yeah" faith answered almost as awkward as Angel.
"OK I'll go get them" he walks out without closing the door, then it hit faith, maybe she could run out, slowly she starts getting of the bed seeing how her ankle felt, but before she could put her good foot on the floor Angel comes in with a plastic bag "no, don't" he walks over to her and picks her up, getting a little grunt of faith, normally ever time faith would let him pick her up was when she was in pain and didn't feel his arms around her, but this time she felt them, the sensation of their skin touching his was uncomfortable.
Walking in angle sets her down on a chair next to the shower tube, the bathroom was small, the chair was right next to shower, only some centimeters apart, a hand wash was a few feet away and the toilet was in the middle of the shower and hand wash.
Just as faith was put down her eyes got shocked with fear, was he going to stay there with her? How could she fight him off if he was, just before something could come out of her mouth he puts the bag on the floor and walks out closing the door, as faith looked at the door.
Before anything faith looked in the bag, and pulled out a summer dress that was kind of like her night gown, except baby blue and longer. Then she pulled out black leggings with a red shirt and a sports sweater, at the end of the bag she dryly laughs taking out underwear, "he's stupid if he thinks I'm gonna use this" just as she was about the through it aside, she held on to it "maybe I do need" she thinks looking at it.
Putting it aside she turns on the water filling the tube, first with hot then with some cold after, slowly slinging in, trying to use her foot at all she sighs feeling the hot water hug her, the sensation brought her back to Walter, closing her eyes she thinks about him "is he still looking for me?"
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Trapped (COMPLETED)
Mystery / Thriller"I'm not the guy you wanna play games with." A girl named Faith had everything anyone could ever want, a very handsome boyfriend, a big house, all the money in the world and a promise to be safe. But one night changen her life completely, and from t...