My fallen angel (BVB fanfic)

Chapter 18

Chris' pov:

"Turn left here." I said as Jinxx turned. I looked around at all the houses to see if I could recognize the house that I had run away from at fourteen.

After the call had ended we had gotten into the van and sped off. I had started giving directions to the house that I barely remembered.

I had lead us the wrong was four times already but I was almost certain this was the way.

The girls had stayed back to take care of Andrew and so they wouldn't get hurt if a fight broke out.

Andy was fidgeting in his seat and staring at his feet. I felt bad for him. He hadn't listened to izzy and now she was kidnapped because of it.

I looked around again until I finally saw the house. "There! That's the house!" I said pointing to the large red brick house that I grew up in.

Jinxx pulled in and we all piled out of the van. I sighed nervously. I hadn't been here in years. Well neither had Bella-Eve but still.

I looked back at them and smiled before walking along the walkway to the front door. I knocked.

It took about 30 seconds before a clone of Isabelle with blonde hair peaked out of the door. "Hi Annabelle." I said and she looked at me like she had seen a ghost. "Christopher?" She asked.

I smiled at her and saw another clone but with brown hair and a guy. "Hey Daniel hey Jessebelle." I said and Danny frowned.

"What do you want Chris?" He asked and I sighed. "Ok family reunion is over! We need to know where Isabelle's old boyfriend chad lives." I said.

Danny bit his lip. "Why do you need to know that?"

Andy burst out. "Cause we are trying to help your sister!!!! Now just answer the damn question!!" He said and I smiled a bit.

"What he said" I said and Danny glared at the guys a bit. "He lives about a mile from here." He said then told us an address.

I smiled and hugged them. "Thanks guys." I said and made a phone with my hand as we started walking away. "Keep in touch!" I said and laughed as we all got in the van again.

We quickly drove to the location and I saw Andy stare up at the house. He looked broken and damaged. He also look desperate. Desperate to get Isabelle back, desperate to apologize to her, and most likely desperate for revenge on chad which I would gladly help him give.

We walked to the door and I saw Andy raise his hand before pounding on the door with all his might.

Short chapter but whatever you can't judge me. Well tecnacly you can and I just won't know...... Well whatever! I'll make the next chapter super long if that makes you happy. And btw who likes Chris' pov?