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@MosisIsTiredAndHasFinals_PlzHelp
(Thanks.)
(Np.)
Elliot rubbed his head. He jolted up and grabbed the bat. He hit one of the guys on the head and the other started running. He felt a splitting pain on his foot. He winced and then fell on one leg. His jeans were ripped and there was a big gash on his foot. He ignored it and tried to run out. When he successfully ran out he through the bat to the door, leaving a big crack on it.
(Meen while, with the other man.)
Dang it…Boss won't be too happy about this… The man thought stopping by a dead end. The man kicked a brick on the floor and the wall started to move. When it was fully opened he walked in and went to the bosses room. "Boss…The kid got out…" The boss looked up at the man and growled. "Oh…" The boss said getting up. The man flinched. "I-m sorry boss…I'll-I'll get him next time…I promise" The man stuttered. "Are you sure about that?" The boss asked, now having a wicked smile on his face. "Y-yes!" The man was now shaking in his shoes. The boss walked over to him and lifted him. "You mess up this time…Ill mess you up." The boss said, letting him go. The man nodded and swallowed his temptation to cry. He ran out and sighed. Crap…If I lose my job fo this ill kill this kid…I'll kill him myself…
Angel dashed over to Elliot as soon as he was out of the building, grabbed him by the hand and ran as fast as she could into the woods.
After about twenty minutes of navigating past the trees and rocks she stopped at a tall sycamore and climbed up into a tree house then pulled El up. She then shut the trapdoor, moved the small tan loveseat on top of it and sat on it.
"CAN'T GET IN NOW, BITCHES!" she whisper screamed.
Elliot looked at Angel and blushed. That's a lot of power for a girl my age. He thought, sitting on the floor. He winced to the gash on his leg. It was now dry but it hurt. "Man…Were you following me?" He said, rubbing his head. She doesn't know what they want from me… He thought, looking down.
"I heard you scream and- OH MY GOSH, IS THAT A CUT?!" Angel jumped onto the floor to examine his leg. "There's dirt and crap all up in this!" she exclaimed, and ran to the set of cabinets on the right of the room. Having grabbed the first aid kit, she sat beside El and began to clean his wound.
Elliot winced as she was cleaning it. "Oh, crap that hurts…" He looked at Angel. Holy shit! I forgot it! He thought, almost pushing Angel to the floor. He wanted to get up. No, He needed to get up. If he didn't retrieve that…They'd know. "Angel. Did you see anything else? Something in the man's pocket?" His face turned to a worried face.
"Stay still!" Angel pinned him down. "Of course it's gonna hurt but you need to have this cleaned."
When he asked her about the men, she answered, "No. But I did find this." She pulled something out of her sweater pocket and handed it to him. "This what you're looking for? It was behind you on the ground." Then she resumed cleaning.
"It's not what I needed but yes…" He said, pocketing it. "It's been only two days since we met and we're already getting into so much trouble…" He thought smiling. He meant that in a good-ish way. He took the thing out of his pocket. It looked like a note. He read it and suddenly shoved it in his pocket. "Well ill be…" He said, looking out the window of the treehouse.
"Yep. How does this keep happening?" Angel whispered to herself. She finished patching him up and put the supplies away.
"What does it say? I didn't get a chance to read it when we were running."
Elliot shook his head. "Nothing important." HE said getting up and leaning on the wall. "Ya know we'll have to got home eventually? Im hella tired and There isn't a bed in here." He yawned.
"We can use the couch. Besides, we don't know if those guys are still out there." Angel curled up on one end of the couch and patted the spot beside her. "You can use me as a pillow. I don't mind."
Elliot smiled. "Thank you." He said, sitting down and eventually laying down on her. "I mean, I could sleep on the other side. Or on the chair." He shrugged. He put his hood up and went back on those words. He fell asleep quickly.
When Elliot fell asleep Angel stayed up for a bit singing and petting his hair.
Why is it so freakin' soft?
When she got bored she hesitated for a moment before gently kissing his forehead and drifted off to sleep.
~Timeskip™ brought to you by some weird kids having a sleepover~
Angel woke up before El, to the sound of footsteps outside. She didn't bother trying to move him though. He needed as much sleep as he could get if he was going to heal. Instead, she just scootched down a bit and wrapped her arms around his chest in a hug.
Nobody's gonna mess with him. Not as long as I have anything to say about it. My gosh, I'm acting like a mom again.
The limbs of the tree covered the house pretty well. It was almost impossible to see it from the ground, so there shouldn't be any trouble.
(Getting a shower. Might be a while before my next reply.)
Elliot yawned. He woke up to Angel hugging him? Cute. He smiled at Angel and heard the walking outside of the Treehouse. What?! How did they follow us!? He thought in a panic. He looked at Angel and blushed. He sat up and whispered, "Is it them?"
Angel felt her face heat up as she smiled back. She sat up and started rubbing El's arms to try and calm him. "I don't know. I'm gonna check, ok?"
She crawled on the floor to one of the windows and peeked out. Sure enough, the men from yesterday were searching around the woods for them.
She crept back to El and sat beside him. "They don't know we're up here. We just need to stay quiet." she whispered.
Elliot sighed. "Sorry I got you into this mess." He looked at her and looked down. He took the not that Angel said she found and read it to himself. He crumbled it and threw it out. "Anyway…If you're wondering why they are following me? It'd because I may or may not have killed one of there crew members? I mean It was all a mistake and he's the one that attacked first. I had a pocket knife in my pocket. It had a button on it which makes it pop up. When he pushed me and jumped on me he pleased it and got stabbed…" He sighed. "I don't know how they found me in the first place…I moved away…" He whispered all of this to Angel.
Angel sat still for a moment, thinking about what he said. She glanced at him before looking away. "That's rough buddy. If it helps, I was being chased too."
I can't believe I'm about to do this.
"People think they can take whatever they want. They think that just because I'm not human, because I'm different, I belong to whoever can get they're hands on me." She took a breath before continuing. "I've been on the run for most of my life. I pretend my parents are still around but…the only one I have is my brother. He doesn't live around here, but he comes every now and then to make sure I'm ok."
Angel scooted closer to Elliot and hugged him tightly. "I know what it's like." When she looked down, she noticed amber had begun to encase her right hand. "Shit." she mumbled.
Elliot looked at her hand. He raised an eyebrow. "Oh? Are you ok?" He looked worried. He looked into Angles eyes and sighed. "Never mind that…What now?" he asked, looking down.
(Sorry it's short. Have 0 creativity rn)
(It's fine.)
"I'm fine." she lied. This wasn't supposed to happen for two more years! Why is it happening now? How long do I have left…at the rate it's going right now, about a week.
"We should probably stay here for a few more days just to make sure their gone. I have plenty of supplies stocked up here to last us." It's not like I can leave now anyway. "You should probably call your folks and tell them you're ok."
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