Chapter 39. Mac, the Saviour

Angel closed her eyes and opened them again with a hope that it must be a dream.

"Wait wait. Let me sleep. I guess this is another weirdest dream of mine." Angel closed her eyes and punched herself so that she woke up from this dreamland. But she snapped open her eyes wider than before realizing that it's not a freaking dream.

"Relax. I think." Damon wanted her to at least calm down so that he could come up with an excuse. 

But what will he say?

"Omg. I was right." Angel gasped as she closed her mouth with her hands. 

"This is haunted. How can this be even possible?" Angel asked and her eyes teared up with the intensity of the situation. 

Damon grabbed her palms to make her feel calm down and she clutched them instantly 

"Please tell me the truth. We were in that concert trial room right?" Angel's innocent question made him feel trapped in her web. 

What would he actually say?

"Anyways. Let's leave the place bef