*TRIGGER WARNING*
I walked towards the bathroom door, the sent still getting stronger. I heard her soft sobs from the other side of the door. I grabbed at the door knob trying to get in knowing something had happened to my angel, the door was locked. "Angel please open the door" I said softly putting my head on the door trying to panic. "I don't want you to see me like this" she whispered back at me. "What happened?" "Nothing I'll be okay." "Angel open this door in 10 seconds or I will open it for you.
She didn't open the door, I pulled a bobby pin from her bag and picked the lock. I saw her washing off the cuts on her arms. She looked up at me in shock. I saw the razor on the counter, I was so hurt for her. "Angel?" I whispered. "I'm sorry" she stated as she looked down at the ground. I walked over to her she cowered away as I got closer to her. I lifted her chin, she raised her eyes to look at me, she looked genuinely sorry. I grabbed her hands looking at her cuts, they weren't too deep but they looked painful. I went to the medicine cabinet and grabbed some ointment, I applied it to her cuts and wrapped them. They should be healed by the morning seeing as she was an angel. I looked at her and she started to cry, I rested my head against her head as she started to cry into my shirt for the second time in one night. I glanced at my watch realizing it was almost one a.m. I picked her up and carried her over to the bed, I laid her down on the grey sheets. I left the room and walked down the hall to my room. I grabbed some shirts and some shorts. I put them on and walked back to my fathers old room. I slowly climbed into the bed next to my angel, I pulled her close to my chest, her back facing me. I knew she couldn't hear me but I whispered, "Whoever or whatever hurt you will never hurt you again so long as you are with me." I snuggled deeper into her back.
I woke up the next morning at 4 a.m. and she was still asleep, probably tired from the night before. Her cuts had healed just like I predicted leaving only a light mark that would surely disappear by the end of the week. I walked downstairs to see a bunch of boxes. I started to pack up my stuff, I headed to the apartments gym and started to work out. I finished my work out and walked into the kitchen as the maid arrived, she started to cook breakfast. She had lavender eyes with hints of silver, and dirty blonde hair that reached mid back. I thanked her for cooking breakfast before I walked upstairs to wake up my angel. It was now 7 a.m., I walked into my room and saw her laying on the bed breathing slowly. "Angel?" she grumbled in response. "It's time to get up", she didn't respond but rolled over to look at me, she smiled and sat up slightly. She got up and ran to the bathroom, and then came back out. She was so damn sexy in just the t-shirt. She walked over to me hugging me and thanking me for taking her away from that stupid club. We walked downstairs where we found two plates of food. My angel ate her plate slowly seeming very uninterested. I walked back upstairs and found two pairs of sweatpants and some t-shirts for us to wear. I handed her one set of the clothes, she put them on in the bathroom. I changed in the bedroom. I grabbed my phone and my car keys, she grabbed her bag. We got in the car and started to drive the house I had prepared last night.
