Insulting an angel (Emmets side)

Insulting an angel

“You did the right thing Emmet.” Crystal said to me as I kicked the back of a chair in my anger at what I had just aloud to happen before I raised my head up to glare at her,

“What?” She questioned innocently as my furious eyes set onto hers and her cruel smile, “You think this is my fault Emmet? Hell I thought she was going to attack me you didn’t see the look in her eyes down there, all I asked her to do was drink the damn Ensure and she went all possessed on me.” Crystal snapped as she pulled her fingers through her tangled blond hair moaning about something I couldn’t quite make out under her breath.

“Hell any one would think I was trying to make her drink poison.”

“In her mind Crystal it felt like you where!” I snapped pushing my hands deep into my jeans pockets so I wouldn’t hit the wall that I stood next to, “she has an eating disorder Crystal, her head is so messed up right now she doesn’t know what is right for her! Hell you would never guess it with her being in an acute inpatients unit or anything but she is acutely unwell!” I hissed though clenched teeth.

“I should of none you would have that view on things and be totally unreasonable!” Crystal snapped her eyes throwing fire out of them, “I would never imagined you being so soft with the size of you but hay I doubt it is your fault really with a wife like Esmee on at you all the time I mean she is more then a freak then you are when it comes to caring for all the hapless cases in this place!”