ANGELA

Chapter 7 - Betrayal and fights??

This chapter is dedicated to markt_official and ntimmm.

A picture of Cathy.

Angela~

I walked into the parlor to meet four pairs of eyes staring at me. I became nervous immediately.
"Uh...hi mom and dad." I greeted.
"What's the time young lady." He asked firmly.

"It's...uh 9:15." I stammered.

"And when is your curfew?" He drawled.

"C'mon dad.. it's just fifteen minutes can you just chill." I challenged.

"No, I can't chill and you dare not talk to me like that." He roared.

Wait what was happening and why was he getting angry. I thought to myself.
"Dad-" I burbled.

"Shut it Angela. We're spoiling you children." He interrupted.

Wow just wow. I go out on a date only to be welcomed with an angry looking dad.

" I'm sorry Dad and everyone. I'm never going on a date again and I'm never ever going to come back after curfew even though this is my first time." I sulked.

"Sweet-" Dad recalled.
I rose my hands to silence him as I ascended the stairs.

"Good night sir." I blurted and continued walking.

"Sis wait, you still have to tell me what went down on your date with Josh." Annika prattled.
Clown.

"I ain't telling you nothing and I need my privacy to think. Night sis." I retorted coldly.

I entered my room and took a long shower. First it was mom behaving strangely then dad making weird calls and telling me how much they love me now it's scolding me for what coming home late. I cried. Well I'm kinda emotional.

"Chipmunk are you okay?" Fred asked in a worried tone.

"Go away Fred." I yelled.
"Open the door Chipmunk." He implored.

"Go awa-"
"Open the damn door or I break in." He cut me short.
"Fine." I cowered.

I opened the door to see a frightened looking Fred.
"Why do you look as if you were about to die." I eyed him.

"Gosh...you scared me." He practically hugged the life out of me.
"Yes...what do you want." I retorted rudely.

I noticed him cringe over my tone. I was immediately remorseful.

"Um...You look stressed. Go back to sleep." He uttered.

"No! Fred I'm just pissed and confused." I objected.

"You should get some rest. We'll talk about this later.Good night Angela."
He said flatly and walked out of my room.

I cried my eyes out because Fred never called me Angela unless it was very serious and Annika might be very sad. I continued crying before I realized sleep has engulfed me.

"Hello? Anybody?" A retched looking girl asked.
A man with a blood stained wrist and blood oozing from his neck appeared.
"Who are you?" The girl asked.
"Who are you? She implored.
"Your worst nightmare." He replied with a grin expression.
"Who..do you think you are? She cried.

"I said you worst nightmare." He drawled.

"Don't come any closer." She begged.
He grabbed her hand and smiled slyly just then she..........................................