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CHAPTER 0060

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CHAPTER 0060. ANGEL CONFESSES HIS SINS

trigger warnings for the following subject matters-
talks of internalized homophobia, death by fire, hate crimes, cult activity, death, gore & homophobia

trigger warnings for the following subject matters-talks of internalized homophobia, death by fire, hate crimes, cult activity, death, gore & homophobia

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ANGEL WAS LEANED AGAINST THE WALL BESIDE HIS BED with Hazel at his side. Annabeth was sat in front of them as Angel could feel Hazel play with his fingers to calm herself down, a habit that she and her brother shared, he noticed. Annabeth was there to try to cheer them up and make sure they knew that they had her on their side. Angel wasn't all that responsive as he knew if he tried to speak to her, it would only end up sounding rude. As much as he hated the fact she didn't defend his point the first time he brought it up, he also didn't want to let his emotions override his actual judgement but that was becoming increasingly harder as the days go past. 

Annabeth told them that apparently Frank, Percy and Coach Hedge had all been sent out on some sort of mission and were out while she was in here, comforting them to her best abilities. She was in the middle of telling a funny story about Percy that happened during one of their dates, it was a story that while Angel had heard before, it always used to make him laugh at, but now it didn't even seem to make a smile form on his lips. 

But thankfully, every so often she would be able to get a small smile out of Hazel though sadly it wasn't able to last very long before Frank had stumbled down the hall and into Angel's cabin, slamming the door against the wall as he gasped for breath.

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