Angel and Demon

Sleep

    "My dear." a soft voice whispered as he felt hands run through his hair.

"Angel." He whispered back, taking a hand and kissing it.

"Do you think they will leave us alone now?"

"Yes, my angel, we will be safe."

"I love you, Crowley."

"I love you too, Aziraphale."

Then the scene was covered in flame and screams of pain.

X

Bella Oxsterina sat in bed, some of her winter blond hair falling into her dark blue eyes. Her breath was shallow, and she felt herself shaking. Then a warmth filled her, and she took a breath and relaxed.

"It's alright, calm down, little one...it's just a dream." a soft voice whispered in her ear.

She relaxed and lay down before she closed her eyes. She saw a white feather before closing her eyes and falling asleep. As she was sleeping, a figure appeared and gently touched her head. A sad smile on his face as he gently patted her head.

"I'm sorry...I'm sorry that our memories are giving you pain...."

Then the figure went down and kissed her head. Bella smiled in her sleep, good dreams invading her mind.

"I promise I will protect you, my dear, this time."

X

Across town, Alistair Kirkland was roaming the halls of his townhouse. The redhead had woken up because of a dream. He had goals like before, but this one seemed more real. He then punched one of the walls; he did not want these dreams; he did not want the feelings with them.

"Careful, you don't want to break anything."

"I didn't ask for advice, Demon," Alistair said with venom.

"Yeah, and I didn't ask to be bound to you."

"That makes two of us."