#one of the bad kids: Riz are you alright? you’re looking a little fried

[wizardofpalmsprings]

Do you think Brennan has a favorite Murph PC?

* Kugrash getting Quangled at least twice when he wasn’t originally there *

Idk man, hard to say

[happys-crazy-queen22]

My Angel

Gif credit @loisbelcher

Hope you all enjoy

Happy Reading Dollies

Warning: violence towards women. Breaking of fingers. A child witnessing this. Mention of drug use. And horrible parenting.

At eight years old you had a big responsibility taking care of the house and your parents. They cared more about the drugs than you it seemed and that was proven the day you met Angel Reyes.

You were cleaning up the kitchen when the door flew off the hinges. Scared out of your mind you hid under the sink closing the cabinet door enough to hide but still see who it was.

Four guys came in with kutes and their guns drawn trashing the place. Two went to your parents room and dragged them out placing them at the kitchen table. One with shoulder length hair slapped your dad across the face trying to bring him out of the drug daze.

"He's out". He said.

"What about her"? One asked he had rings in his fingers.

The short long hair guy did the same to your mother she how ever was coming down from the drugs and quickly panicked she tried to run but was caught by a short hair guy with big muscles.

"Easy now". Ring fingers calmed her. "We just want to talk". Your mother spat in his face. That landed her a back hand slap across the face. You were familiar with those.

"Where's our money that you owe us"?

"I ain't telling you shit".

"Then I guess we have to take away some debt from your husband here".

The ring finger guy held your dad's hand up and broke one finger at a time until they all were hanging to the left. Your dad screamed in agony. You clenched you eyes shut and covered your ears to drain out his screams.

"Please stop, we don't have it".

"Then where is it"?

"We spent it".

"You buying from someone else? Cause we went to your normal dealer and he said you haven't gotten nothing from him in weeks. He thought you upped and died on him". He laughed.

"We went some where else cause we knew you would be looking for us".

"Smart but not smart enough. You either get our money now or your husband gets a bullet in his skull".

"We dont have that kind of money". She pleaded.

"I dont care. You took what didn't belong to you".

"I'm sorry". She began to sob.

"Dude, I hate crying women". The short long hair guy said lighting a cigarette.

"What's the plan"? The shoulder length haired man with a deep voice asked.

"Kill em".

"No please. I have a daughter".

"Shit. Is she here"? The short hair guy started looking around.

"What's her name"?

"Y/N".

"Find her". They all split up amd searched but came up empty.

"I thought she was here"?

"Hey". The short hair man nodded to the sink as he saw the door creek as you opened it a little more.

The ring guy put his gun away and stepped closer. You pulled your knees to your chest and began to tremble.

The cabinet door opened."Hi there". "What's your name? My name is Angel".

"That one is EZ". He still had you mother in a bear hug.

"Them two are Coco and Riz". The Coco one waved.

"You want to come out"? You shook your head.

"We're not going to hurt you. I promise". You jumped as he moved closer.

"Mommy"? You whimpered out.

"Well, mom and dad did something bad they stole from us. Do you know what stealing is"?

"You take... something that's...not yours". You stuttered out.

"Right and all we're doing is trying to get it back that's all".

"So will you come out". Angel held out his hand for you to take. You were hesitant at first but something about him made you trust him. He wouldn't ever hurt you.

"That a girl". He picked you up. He looked you over. The clothes you were wearing were filthy. Your hair was matted up and your belly growling.

"What do we do"? EZ asked.

"We do what we came here to do".

"Her"? Coco pointed to you as you hid into Angels neck, he rubbed your back calming you.

"I'm not leaving her here in this shit. I'll take her and you finish".

"Got it".

Angel walked out of the house with you in hand going to the truck, putting you in and driving off.

We stopped by a burger place, he got two burgers two fries and two chocolate shakes.

You scarfed down your food as you haven't eaten in days.

"Slow down, you're going to get a stomachache. There's plenty of food here". He chuckled take a sip from his shake.

You finished your food and sat there quietly looking out the window.

"Do you have any family around here"?

You shook your head. Your mom and dad were the only ones left, no siblings or aunts or uncles.

"Do you want to come live with me? I have a house and a dog with a big back yard. You can have your own room and there's food in the kitchen. You won't have to live like that again".

"Would you like that"?

You smiled and nodded. "Great, lets get you home". Angel started the truck and drove to his house. He showed you his house and your room. It wasn't much but Angel said that you can go shopping and find things you liked.

The night came and you were settling in nicely. Angel read you a bed time story as you petted his dog as he laid down beside you on the bed. Slowly drifting off you felt Angel tuck you in. You never had that before. He watched as his dog snuggled into you protecting you as you slept peacefully.

A month into staying with Angel you met Papa Reyes he wasn't to sure on Angel keeping you because he thought Angel wasnt going to be a good parent. He could hardly take care of himself but Angel argued that you weren't going into some system and put in a place worse than you were in before. Angel showed him that, he got you into a good school and you had everything a girl your age should have or you wanted. He spoiled you. You didn't know if he felt sorry for you or he just wanted to do something for you that he didn't get as a child. Uncle EZ loved you but you were a little scared of him at first. Why? You didnt know. Angel was the one that hurt your parents but maybe that's why you trusted him. He hurt the ones that hurt you.

"Angel"? You asked as he worked on his bike.

"Yeah"?

"Can you teach me"?

"Teach you what"?

"How to fix a bike".

"Really? You want to be a mechanic"?

"I might have a bike when I get older I need to know how to fix it if it breaks down".

"Alright, come here". Angel handed you a tool that you learned was a wrench and you learned about spark plugs. How to change a tire and the oil.

"Thank you Angel".

"No sweat kiddo". He smeared grease on your nose with a laugh.

Life with Angel was better. He did all the things parents are supposed to do and worry about. He always made sure you brushed your teeth and did your homework even when he had no clue what you were doing he tried his best. Staying up all night and studying to make sure you learned it. He was the parent you needed. You were finally a kid.