Living Angels: Mystery of the Living

Chapter 4 - Lucas Miguel

No more intro for me. 

Ay meron pala... I just tried to create my own character so here's our Lucas Miguel Bermann. I based it on my descriptions to him but unfortunately didn't achieved my expectations sorry na agad. So if anyone out there is willing to give it a try I'll be forever grateful.

Sorry na kaya nga epic dreams kasi frustrated artist na, frustrated writer pa. Hehe

Hope you guys will like my works anyway.

Happy reading angels and devils! 

Mwa!

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"I'll be taking her to the hospital." said Lucas to my friends at the back through his shoulder while carrying me in his arms. Like a lunatic bloody bride in his arms.

Lucas started walking towards his car and leaving my friends behind us who are now half-okay but still half-drunk, luckily not wasted tho.

"You can put me down Lucas, I can walk." I managed to tell him even though I can feel the warmth in my cheeks. Our faces are too close to each other I can't bear this.

We left everyone on the pool side after what Lucas did to Kieffer. 

My friends came rushing to me sitting on the side of the pool during the show of the night. And the girls, Melissa? They were to the rescue for Kieffer who I don't know what happened to him anymore.

"We'll take her with us stranger! You don't have the right to bring her anywhere!" Audrey shouted from behind us that made Lucas turned to their direction.

"I do have every right Miss. She needs immediate medication so if you don't mind, I won't let her drunk friends take her anyway." Audrey was dumbfounded to retort and ended up on nudging the two guys beside her who did nothing but to gawk at us.

"I-it's okay Audrey, I know him, besides he is harmless. Go home safely." I gave her a reassuring smile and nod to convince her with the thought. Then Lucas began to walk again.

As soon as we reached his car, he placed me on the passenger seat and carefully put my seat belt on.

I don't know what got into me on picking him rather than my long-term friends. I just met this stranger a few days ago, knew his name, and now in the middle of the night I chose him over my friends and in this condition.

Ugh... I really might have lose my mind.

But one thing's for sure, he's always out there whenever I needed someone the most. He's like an emergency hotline.

"I am not an emergency hotline." he said upon getting in and seated himself in front of the wheel. I furrowed my brows to him when he answered to my thoughts. Was I thinking out loud again?

I opened my mouth only to close it again not knowing what to say because I don't know if I said it aloud either.