Oh her? She's My Angel(Trixya)

Chapter 15:Katya

Katya's POV:
I walked into the door of my apartment and groaned. Today was such a long day and I had a feeling it would be an even longer night. I walked in on Trixie running around the house with Mr. Paws chasing after her. She stopped running when she saw me. "Oh, hi Katya."

"Hello. What is going on?"

"We were bored." I shook my head as I took off my heels. I walked to the kitchen and saw drops of dried blood on the floor.

"Trixie?"

"Yeah?"

"Come in here really quickly." I heard the sound of Trixie's footsteps. She stood at the enhance of the kitchen.

"Yes?"

"Did something happen while I was gone today?" Trixie played with her hair, not saying anything. "Well?" I looked down at Trixie's foot and immediately panicked. "Trixie what happen?" I walked to her and picked her up, sitting her down on the counter. I lifted her foot and saw a spot of blood through the bandage on her foot. "What happen?"

"Glass broke but Violet helped me."

"Are you okay?"

"Yeah, it was just a little painful." I smiled and felt my heart rate slow down. I moved Trixie's hair out of her face and stared in her eyes. My other hand was still wrapped around her waist. She looked down and sighed. "Katya?"

"Yeah?"

"Violet knows about me."

"Yeah, I told her."

"No, she saw me flying. It hurt to walk on my foot so I didn't want to. I thought she knew about me because she said you told her about me, well she didn't really say what you told her but you know?"

"It is okay. We can worry about that later. I want to talk to you."

"Oh, about what?"

"You. What was wrong with you earlier today?"

"Wh..what do you mean?"

"Well, you rushed me out the door and you weren't yourself. Did I do something wrong?" Trixie grabbed my arms and looked at me.

"No, no. You didn't do anything." She looked at her hands and moved them. "Sorry."

"Then what was wrong?"

"Your friend."

"Violet?"

"No, Carla." My body tensed up at what could have happen between the two of them.

"What did she do?"

"She said you would never like me, and that I was tubby and fat. She named all the reasons why you don't like me but like her." Trixie sniffled and looked at me. "Why don't you like me?"

"Trixie, I do like you. I wouldn't be worried about you if I didn't like you." She looked down and leaned her head against my chest. I wrapped my arms around her and sighed.

"Katya?"

"Hmm?"

"Do you prefer Carla over me?"

"What do you mean?"

"Well, she asked if you tried to uh fuck me or anything and then she said I should hit the gym and that you didn't need me because you have her."

"Trixie, Carla is a fucking bitch. She was just a stress reliever when I needed it. But she got really clingy and I just didn't know how to handle it, so I kinda backed off. But I got drunk a few months ago and called her. We fucked and ever since then she's been up my ass. I made a mistake with her."

"How'd you meet her?"

"At a party I went to. She works for one of the companies I made a few things for. Her and I talked and whatever, I was slightly drunk and I think that is what made her bearable. The morning after, I left her place. When I got back here, I had 20 missed calls and a shitload of text messages. She was always trying to see where I was."

"Maybe she wants a relationship?" I laughed and looked at Trixie.

"She has a boyfriend. A very nice boyfriend who buys her whatever she wants. He knows about me but he is some nerd who made a hit video game and wants to keep her around even if he could get someone better. She wants fun but only wants me to have fun with her. She is just jealous of you."

"Why me?" I smiled at Trixie and held her cheek.

"Because I would pick you over her any day and I think she sees that. Listen I will talk to her, but from now on if something is bothering you, I want you to tell me. You are here to help me but your emotions matter also and you need to see that. I need to keep my angel happy while I can." Trixie smiled and pushed my hand away.

"I keep telling you, I am not your angel. But um, thank you Katya."

"Anytime, but I'm going to go shower because I am tired." Trixie nodded and jumped off of the counter as I backed away. I grabbed my things and walked towards my room.

"Hey, Katya?"

"Yeah?"

"Can we watch a movie or something?"

"Sure, we can." Trixie smiled and ran over to the shelf of movies, looking through them all. I walked in my room and closed the door. I sat on my bed as I unlocked my phone, scrolling through my contacts. I clicked the call button and waited.

"Hello?"

"Carla, we need to talk."

"About what sugar?"

"Just come over in an hour."

"Oh, are we picking up where we left off?"

"No, we're not. Just come over and be ready to talk."

"Uh, are you okay sugar?"

"No, but I will be. Be here in an hour Carla, and don't be late." I hung up the phone before Carla could say anything else. There was a hint of anger in my body as I thought about what Trixie told me. Violet called me and told me Trixie had been crying and that I needed to do something. I thought she was just home sick but this was because of someone I didn't cut out of my life. Trixie was so different from people I had known before and I wanted her happy at any cost.