45. Messages
Chapter forty-five
Messages
Charlie
Switching my phone back on for the first times since we got back, after the fire, I'm bombarded with messages from everyone, most of all Owen. Every message is from when I was missing.
The OG: I will find you, Charlie. I will make sure you’re safe.
The OG: The guy on the beach, I’ll find him, I’ll make him pay for what he’s done to you.
The OG: I will find you, I will make you mine, and you will never fear anything again. Because I’ll be by your side. Protecting you from anything that comes our way.
The OG: I’m trying my damnedest to keep my head on straight, but it’s so hard when I know you’re out there, I coming for you, Angel.
The OG: I will reign down all hell-fire, to whoever has laid a finger on what’s mine, they will pay for this Angel.
The OG: I’m getting you back, Angel, and I’m never letting you fucking out of my sight again.
The OG: Fucking hell, Charlie. I’m begging you. Come to me. Please.
The OG: You’re hurt, fuck it hurts my chest to know that, Charlie. I hate that you’re alone in this. Do you even know we’re trying to find you? That I won’t stop until you’re next to me again. Safe. I won’t rest, I won’t sleep, it’s impossible. I can’t even sit down, knowing you’re out there somewhere, alone, injured, and quite possibly in pain.
The OG: Umm…you sparing with the boys, I don’t like it. You won’t be doing that again unless I’m with you.
The OG: I’m in the room you booked. I hate that this is happening to you. You’re hurt.
The OG: It’s killing me, Angel, I need you by my side.
The OG: When I find you, and it will be soon. I’ll get down on my knees and beg for your forgiveness, Angel.
The OG: I’m so sorry Angel.
The OG: I’m coming to find you, and I’ll never let you go again.
The OG: You could hate me for the rest of eternity, but I will forever be there for you. I will be by your side. I’ll take anything you are willing to give me.
The OG: I’m going to need to know the story behind Boo.
The OG: Who the fuck is Xander and what is he to you?
The OG: You ran to someone else, Angel. You will never know how much that guts me. Did you think I wouldn’t help? Or find you? You’re all I think about.
The OG: I’ve found you, Angel. I’m never going to let you go again.
Me: Seriously?
Me: Just messing with you, you know I’m yours, no matter what.