Rent Fan Fiction ❯ Someone from the Past ❯ Where is Angel? ( Chapter 3 )

 

Chapter 3: Where is Angel?

 

It was around 4:30 pm when I got home. I had stopped by the jewelry store to surprise Angel with. It has been five years since the day we met. I remember how beautiful she looked with her baggy pants and tight shirt. I love it when I'm coming home and see her on the curb outside the loft, beating on her drum and having fun. So I figured out that five years was long enough and I really wanted to stay with her for the rest of my life.

 

“Angel! Angel! I home!” called Collins. “Huh….that's weird, she's usually here.” I looked in the kitchen, the bedroom, and my office; no Angel. I called downstairs to Mark and Roger's loft to see if she was there, they said no, not even Mimi hasn't seen her. I called her cell phone, no answer.

 

Normal POV

 

Everybody was sitting in Collins and Angel's apartment putting their plan into acting, hoping that by this they could find Angel and get her back into the arms of Collins. They decided that Mimi was going to got and look in Angel's favorite hang out places, Roger and Mark were going to go the park to see if she went to read, Maureen and Joanne was going to put up signs with a picture of her. Collins was going to ask people if they saw anything.

 

It had been three days since Angel had gone missing. There were several calls with tips concerning the whereabouts of the lost drag queen. Collins was starting to lose hope on finding his beloved Angel until the phone rang again.

 

“Hello?” said Collins.

 

“If you and your friends want to see your “precious” Angel again, arrive at 5th Avenue in 15 minutes, if you don't he will be killed.”

 

“Guys I think I found Angel, go to.......”

 

Angel's POV

 

I could feel this soft silky material against my body; I noticed I was in a room that was painted a light blue color with beautiful curtains hiding the bared window. The bed had silky black sheets and purple pillows. I had no idea where I was, all I know is that I have a killer headache! The last thing I remember was telling Daemon to….oh my gosh! He probably took me back to his house, but he said he moved to Louisiana, so where am I? Daemon! He can he do this to me!?! I have to get out of here! When I tried to move I fell right back down; I look up and noticed my hands were bound by handcuffs. “Damn you Daemon. I hate you!”

 

“Well, it looks likes my little kitten has woken up.”

 

“Why the hell are you doing this to me!?!”

 

“Angel, when you left, it broke my heart, I started doing drugs and everything!”

 

“I left you because you lied to me when you failed to tell me you had fucking AIDS!!!”

 

Normal POV

 

Meanwhile, the Bohemians were standing in front of the old warehouse wondering if Angel was alive or not. As they opened the door, all they saw was stacks of boxes; they spit up and searched the warehouse. Angel was nowhere to be found. All of a sudden there was a loud noise and everything went black.