My Angel

Annabelle Grace never knew she was special. Yeah, she might've been pretty, but lots of girls are. Nothing ever really set her apart from anyone else, but on her sixteenth birthday her life takes a turn she could have never expected, and learns she is in fact quite extraordinary.


2. What?

Annabelle’s POV:

We finally stop driving, but we’ve only pulled over on the side of the road in the middle of nowhere. Harry gets out, saying, “We’re almost there, promise.”

I nod a little and follow behind him into the woods. We walk for a while, and all I can think is that my father is a strange man. Why would he want to meet his daughter all the way out here for the first time?

I ask Harry, “Are you sure he’s here?”

He nods, “Positive. We’re close.”

A few minutes later I see three other guys: a blonde one, a dark haired one, and a brunette one. The brunette one has pretty blue eyes while the other two have red ones. The dark haired one says, “Good, just on time. Thanks Harry.”

I look up at Harry, confused, and ask, “Where’s my dad?”

The one who spoke before chuckles, “He’s not here, but how else would we get you to walk all this way into a forest in the middle of nowhere?”

My eyes widen, and I turn to run, taking off in the other direction. I don’t get very far before I run straight into the one with blue eyes, and he says to me, “Just stay calm, alright? It’s okay.”

I shake my head, and say, “I want to go back to my mom. Please! It’s my birthday! Please let me go home.”

He sighs, “Annabelle, you’re going to start feeling tired, okay? Don’t fight it, and Harry and I will do everything we can to keep you safe.”

I open my mouth to talk, but he was right. I start to feel tired, and after a bit of hesitation, I just let my eyes close.

Louis’s POV:

I pick Annabelle up, and carry her back to the other guys. Harry is already blindfolded, and Zayn wastes no time before getting two more blindfolds: one for Annabelle should she wake up, and one for me. I say, “Zayn, let me take care of her. If you touch her, you’ll hurt her. She doesn’t even understand what’s going on yet…”

He nods, “Fine, but hurry up.”

I blindfold her quickly, and then let Zayn blindfold me as well. I wince a little because his touch burns, and once all of that’s taken care of, they lead Harry and I to wherever it is that they’ve been keeping us for the past few months. Once we’re in our room, they take the blindfolds off, and Zayn says sternly, “The moment she wakes up, you call for us. We can’t waste any time.”

We both nod, and I set her down on the bed they put in here for her, and take off her blindfold. Harry sighs, “Louis, what are we going to do? I can’t just let them hurt her, but if we do anything and get caught, they’ll just hurt her worse!”

I nod, “I know. I’m still trying to think of something. I really am, but Liam planned all of this out so well. There’s so little opportunity, and when there is, it’s only a crap-shoot.”

He says, “You know that Jophiel will kill us if she’s harmed. I’ve been trying to contact him, but he won’t respond. He doesn’t seem to understand that I don’t have the same power he does, and that both myself and his daughter are in danger.”

I say, “I’ve tried contacting him, and also Metraton. They’re always together, but neither one is answering me.”

He puts his head in my hands, and we both sit in silence. There’s nothing we can do, and now Annabelle is going to pay for it. After a few hours, Annabelle shifts in her bed, and mumbles something into the pillow. She pulls the blanket up over her head, and says, “No.. no, daddy… please?”

We both look over at her, and Harry’s eyes light up, “That’s it Louis! We’ll get Annabelle to contact Jophiel!”

Well, she’s technically still a child, making her message quite loud, and also, she’s his daughter, and she’s distressed. It’s the best option we’ve got, so we’ll have to try to later. She continues to shift in the bed for a while until she wakes up, and looks at the two of us. I go and press the button that will call them, and Harry says, “Hey Annabelle, uhm, how did you sleep?”

She snarls, “Don’t talk to me. I hate you! You did this to me!”

Harry says, “No, no, that’s not what happened. Annabelle, I’m Harry, and I’m actually your guardian angel. Louis, over there, he’s also an angel. He has kind of been my mentor while I’ve been protecting you, and helped out since you in a bit more danger than most people…”

She doesn’t look convinced, and asks, “Why would I be in more danger than other people? Because my ‘guardian angel’ and his friend are psychotic?”

Harry shakes his head, “I’m being serious, and it’s because of your father. He’s actu-“

The door opens, and Zayn walks in and says, “Come with me Annabelle.”

She shakes her head, and scrambles away from him. He says, “Right now, or else you’ll be punished.”

I look at her and nod a little, mouthing ‘Go.’ She looks terrified, but gets up slowly and walks with him out of the room.

Annabelle’s POV:

We walk through the large house until the man opens a door and I see the blonde from before, and then another brunette, but he has shorter hair and red eyes like the other two. The one I’ve just seen says, “Ah, Annabelle Grace, wow, you’re beautiful, even for a daughter of Jophiel.”

I look up and ask, “Daughter of whom? You know my dad?”

He laughs, “And articulate too.. and yes, I could tell you anything that you want to know about your father. I just need something in return from you.”

I ask, “What do you need from me?”

He shrugs, “I need you to sign this contract, saying that you’ll remain here with us and let us use your blood and powers freely.”

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