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A-an sorry had to include this but it seems like w filler but it's kind of crucial part of story.❤️

The next morning, we are on our way back to the satanic shut church. Michael was about to let his believers know he was finally here on earth. As we walked in two innocent strangers were ready for Michael to sacrifice them.

He stood behind them holding the blade, my heart dropped into my stomach but I've seen people burn alive I can deal with is... I hope.
In one slick movement he slits both of their necks the hush gushing like an ocean as they scream and drop to the floor. I felt my scars tingle and burn it was so strange...My eyes are on Michael his face the coldness I've ever seen I could tell he was on a power trip.

When he came back to me the whole group of followers began to prepare him a feast. As he approaches I have a look of fear and disbelief . Yes I know he's the antichrist but I wasn't quite ready for that.

He ghouls my hands looking into my eyes "Lena it's official I've met my worshipers I have a feeling this is going to lead me to where I start my mission!" He says with such enthusiasm his eyes lit up with hopefulness.

I try to find the words but they seem to be miles away. "I-I well yeah, I just hope this was the right thing to do Michael." My face was dropping with sadness and doubt.
His happy face dropped a little "You didn't squirm or in away." His goth suddenly smirking.

He's right... I didn't I watched it feeling no remorse.
"I-I felt this i don't know this power running through me my scars were literally on fire as you did it. What's going on with me." He smiles pulling my hands so I'm closer to him.
"Because lena this is you and this is me and oh there's so much more to do. I knew you were the one." He says inches away from my face.

"Come please come and try this!" A lady interrupts turning round a feast is played out for Michal. Michael went to them I followed a little behind standing there surrounded by all these sadistic people literally watching him eat.

""Guys come on let him eat." I say with that they all nod and disappear one at a time with a big grin. Oh boy were they happy to meet the antichrist..
Madelyn began explaining to Michael that she could help him bring back mead as I sat down at the table. And off course that's what we were going to do.

"Great we leave after this okay?!" Michael looks to me with a beautiful gift smile witch I return.

^^^^^^^^

We had finally a arrived to a modem building it looked like an office to me I can't inside how this place is gonna bring back me mead.
As we step out we Thank Madelyn for her kindness and Michael throws his blazer over his shoulder and takes me by my hand leading me in.

Inside the building was beautiful and grand but super modern. Walked through the pristine white walls until we met a room with two nets. The ones we had been sent talk too.
"Dude what's up Madelyns been really talking you up , she seems totally convinced your the the one." They both chuckle to each other.

"No offence I thought you'd be totally ripped like I was picturing a totally jacked up the rock."
"That's like stereotypical did that's not cool."

Mutt and Jeff began to come up with stupid nicknames and behind Michael I can already feel him bubbling with annoyance. Michael turns grabbing my hand making us walk back out but Mutt and Jeff stop us.

"No no no we bribe you it's just I thought I'd be pissing my pants."
"I mean how do we know your the antichrist. Michael drops my hand approaching muff and Jeff and shows them his scar with the 6's under his hair, but they still weren't convinced.

The lady in the room began to speak. "It's true I can feel the evil it's making me sick." She begins to flurry out the room but with a move of Michaels hands he burns her on the spot in flames disintegrating to nothing. Even I was gobsmacked st this point.

The mend began to listen and obey I waited patsientlg in the room as they discussed their plans ms mead was gonna somehow be bough back by these idiots.

When they finished Michael walks out guiding me with our hands interlocked.
As we walk out I say "so I finally will meet ms mead." I try to lighten the mood with a smile.
"Indeed lets hope."
"So Michael where are we going now!" Back to miss meads it's not far and we can wait until she's done there okay?" I nod in respond as we make our way to miss meads.

After a long walk we finally arrive at a small cosy house. Stepping inside I was taken back my the satanic perifanlia and symbols dotted around. By the time we had arrived home it was dark.

"I'm guessing you can't cook even thought your the bloody antichrist?" I look at him with a smirk and a small chuckle.

He comes behind me giving me a bear hug from the back resting his head on my shoulder "well lucky me I have you." He smiles letting go. I'll go get the bedrookm sorted you can sort some food is that okay with you lena?" I nod and continued into the kitchen it was a cute and cosy house, I couldn't comeplain. The whole time I was cooking I could stop thinking about the feeling in my body being in that church and watching that sacrifice why was it like that!? Why was I not shaking in my boots why did I feel empowered I should hate Michael for it.

I cooked up an easy dish of pasta and called Michael down.
He ran down the stairs excitedly and sat at the table as I placed the food down, but he got up once more from his seat to give me a peck on the cheek. "Thank you angel." He says. I can't imagine how red my cheeks were. Angel? I like that...

We ate discussing mostly how annoying they were and bosses with Michael. When we finished it was late.

"Come on lena I'm going to have a shower. You get to bed take meads room." I clear the dishes while agreeing to what he said. I as wrap my self up in meads bed I heard Michael showed running. Until it went silent and footsteps into his room. I tossed and turned for hours trying to sleep but no luck I decided to get up tiptoeing to Michaels room with a faint knock.

"Lena?" His groggy voice sounded. I open the door slowly. Seeing a shirtless Michael with his messy and damp hair propped up looking at me. "What's wrong angel?"
"I can't sleep." I whine. He gives me a smal smile while scooting I've in the bed opening the covers gesturing me to come in with him.
I gladly take the offer laying next to him in the bed. He layed flat with his back on the bed I dragged my arm hanging it over his stomach with my head listening to his heavy heartbeat and he gave me a light kiss on the forehead tracing circles on my back.

"Not long now angel it's all coming together." He whispers, with that I slip into sleep.

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