I groan stretching slightly, stifling a yawn. "Andy... go back to sleep." Angel grumbles and sigh, closing my eyes again. Everytime their shut I only see Angel's hazel eyes. How perfect she is. No I cant be falling for her. I just broke up with Juliet. Andy, shut up, move on. Juliet is over and is just something of the past. But the tattoos... I groan again and this time Angel rolls in my arms to face me. "What's wrong Biersack?" She asks and I open my eyes, which are slowly filling with tears. "I still have tattoos of her..." I whisper and Angel smiles gently. "I can fix that if you like." She says and I nod. "Please Im ready to move on. She's in the past and is never gonna be my problem again." I say firmly and she grins. "The one on your hand is easy, if you like I can do an angel feather over that. The dragon fly I can make into a real dragon. Her lyrics I can cover with Batman's mask." She says after a little thinking. I nod, grinning at the thought of the angel feather. I wonder if she meant it like that... I hope she did. God Andy youre an idoit shut up. "How quickly do you want them gone? If it can wait until tomorrow the designs are gonna look cooler, but if you want them gone today I can do that too." She says with a small smile. I nod. "Tomorrow is fine, but the sooner the better." I mumble and she hugs me, before leaping out of bed. I groan as she leaves my side and disappears down the hall. The guys are all still asleep and I follow quietly to where Angel is. She's drawing something in a dark room, the only light is on the desk she's using. "What are you doing?" I ask shyly and she looks up startled. "You said as soon as possible. Well, hopefully we'll be done by noon. Its only 8 and it should only take me 10 minutes to draw everything up." She says looking back down at her drawing. She finishes it and moves on. She hands me the designs and I gasp. Their perfect. "Glad you like them. Now sit." She says turning on the lights. I sit down and she grabs the tattooing machine. I take my shirt off and she lays the stencils on my chest. She hums different songs softly as she starts. I lay there thinking about nothing as the hours tick by. "And I'm done, hope you like." She says letting me have my hand back. I gasp looking at my hand. No trace of her name, same with my chest. I pull Angel into a hug and she chuckles. "Babe their perfect." I whisper then bite my lip. I just called her babe, didnt I? Shit...