I turned around in my seat and stared out the back window. There was a large van following us from behind. I turned back so that I could face the front window again. I sighed. Although the water had made me feel better, it really didn't help take the tiredness away. I didn't feel dizzy anymore, yet I felt like I could pass out at any point in time.
"So what are we going to do?" I demanded Patch.
"We're doing nothing. I'm dropping you off at Rixon's house and then I'm going to go kill some people." He stated. I hated the way that he didn't take his eyes off of the road when he talked to me. It got on my nerves like crazy.
"No." I replied, short and to the point. This got his attention, because he whipped around under the seat belt and stared at my face studying my thoughts. I could feel him going through my thoughts and it bugged me. I had a plan in mind. We could go find out what they wanted and perhaps we could help them get it without violence.
"That won't work what so ever. And there is absolutely no way that I'm letting them get within one hundred meters of you." He said turning to concentrate on driving again. I was pretty pissed now. He was going through my thoughts and therefore not even giving me enough time to explain myself.
"There's no point in explaining yourself because I already know what the plan is." He said.
"They are already within a hundred meters of me, by the way." I told him. I could tell that he was trying hard not to laugh. I smirked and crossed my arms over my chest.
"Rixon will be nice to you, and he has a nice place." I already knew that. Rixon would never, ever do anything to hurt me, and his house had a pool (the kind that you swim in, although I'm sure that he would rather have the other kind) and he had a hot tub. His mansion had six bedrooms, one of which is Patch's permanent one. Plus, he had once told me that if I ever wanted to get drunk, his fridge was waiting for me. I knew that I would enjoy myself there, but I would much rather be trying to figure out what the hell the people wanted with me.
"How do you even know that Rixon will be alone in the house?" I asked, hoping to find a way to back myself out of staying with him.
"You are so right. Call him and tell him that whatever girl he's taking his clothes off for should leave right now." He said passing me his phone. I sighed in defeat and took the phone out of his waiting hand. I quickly dialed the number, hoping that Rixon would be busy. Sure enough, five rings later the message box came.
"Hi, it's Rixon. I'm busy. I would really prefer if you didn't leave a message after the beeb because then I would have to check it. And if it's an amazing looking girl calling me because they're alone tonight, I'll see you later at my house." The beeb came on and I hung up. Honestly, Rixon had the funniest message box in the world. 'I'll see you later at my house' I can't believe that Patch actually trusted the ladies man with not only his life but with mine as well.
"No answer, guess we're going to have to go with my plan after all." I said with a smile. I had gotten what I wanted and I was going to find out who was trying to kidnap me.
"Not so fast angel. Phone again." He said with a smirk on his face, letting me know that he had been reading my thoughts again.
"Patch, he probably has somebody over and they're in bed." I started to say.
"Just phone, if he doesn't pick up then we'll think of something." I sighed and grabbed the phone again. I dialed the number and held the phone up to my ear. On the third ring, someone picked up.
"Patch, this better be an emergency." He said sounding a little bit agitated.
"Hi, Rixon." I said with my voice high and cheery.
"Oh, hi love. Just one second." He said. There was mumbling in the background and then he was back. "So how may I be of service to you this fine evening?" He asked.
"You're busy, right." I asked.
"Yes." He replied to me. I mouthed busy to Patch.
"Thanks, that's all that I wanted to know – ". I was cut off as Patch took the phone out of my hand and held it to his ear.
"Rixon, I need you to send whatever girl's sitting in your living room right now home. This is an emergency." He said into the phone. I turned around to see the car farther behind then it was before.
"Yes, I need you to do some babysitting for me." He said. I faced him in order for him to receive my full on death glare. That got a smile out of him.
"I'm bringing Nora over right now. They made me her guardian angel again because of all the danger she's in. Marcie's done." Now that statement got a smile out of me, and he noticed.
"Yep, we'll be there in about a half an hour. Thank you, we'll discuss your payment when this is over." He said hanging up the phone.
"I'm not a baby." I said, rolling my eyes.
"Of course not angel. You're my baby." He was so cheesy sometimes. I ignored that comment.
"You know you're not off the hook for cheating on me that easy. We're just friends." His expression looked truly hurt.
"I'm not just your friend, I'm also your guardian angel." He said in a very sexy way.
"Okay, guardian angel. Where were you when someone drugged me?" I said, hoping to sound flirtatious.
"I'm sorry about that angel. How are you feeling by the way?" He said at the exact same moment that I let out a huge yawn.
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