Secrets Out Fizzarolli x Asmodeus [book 1]

Help us(part 17)

What's this? What's this? There's color everywhere~

What's  this? There's white things in the air~

What's this? I can't believe my eyes, I must be dreaming.

Wake up Jack, this isn't fair!

What's this?

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'Blitzø's resting, for now. I'll go help someone else now.'

I look across from where Blitzø lies to Stolas, who was tending his small wounds. He looks at me and smiles. "You want to help someone else, right? Go. I'll watch over Blitzø. Don't you worry." 

I nod my head. "Yes. How did you know?..."

The owl demon chuckles. "Just a hunch~" He looks down at Blitzø again.

"Well, thank you. I'm counting on you." I smile at him and get up from where I was kneeling.

"Leave it to me." Stolas continues to do his job.

I turn and another owl jump scares me. I blink as she glares at me. 

"..." She doesn't say anything for a long time before stepping aside. "I'll watch over him too."

I nod and run towards Angel Dust. Behind me, I could hear Stolas chuckling, and the girl scoffing.  They seem nice too.

Angel Dust wasnt far from where Blitzø was resting. Just a few seconds jog and you'll be there already, but that doesn't mean it was safe. Even before I saw him, an angel came and swept me off the ground. 

"Wha-" I yelp. "Hey- Let go!" 

I grunt. This bastard- 

Another gunshot filled the air, and the angel dropped me. It hisses before evaporating, the wings falling down. I catch the wings, but it burned my hands so I let go with another hiss. I'm about to hit the ground when a soft pair of arms catch me.

I sigh in relief. Thank Satan. I look at my savior and freeze. 

Micheal.

"Hello!~ You were not a human before, right?" He eye closed smiles at me and my tongue jumbles to get words out. I can't speak.

"Can't speak?~ That's fine! You're going to die anyways. Too bad you can't say any last words." He laughs and raises his hand. 

I lift my hands to shield my face. That was the only part of me that wasn't broken anyway. Micheal swings his hands, which now has a spear and pokes it into my hat and it rips.

Shit.

Micheal also seems to be lost for words. He blinks. Then again. I open my eyes. What had happened?

Something wet touches my face. I know this feeling. I look up at Micheal, only to see him in tears. 

Now I'm confused, yet again. Why was he crying? 

A few minutes passed before Micheal widened his eyes.  

"I-I'm sorry..." He speaks slowly, hiccuping a little. "I was wrong. I-I realized you demons also have been through pain and suffering...I am truly am sorry." 

I tilt my head. "What? Why are you crying?" 

Micheal slowly floats us down onto the floor. He still holds me, but doesn't let go once we reach the floor. "I know," He wipes his tears. "I was wrong. I just wanted for my father to recognize me...but I forgotten you demons also went through the same troubles and worries."

I think back when my mother was in my life. I think of my scars, now exposed to this angel. "Yes...that's right...." 

Micheal looks at me, determined. "I promise you this. I will restore my brother and your fellow demons. Please allow me to do so." 

My mouth turns upward slowly. "You can do that?!"

"Y-yes. I know I can." He nervously chuckles. 

I smile at him. "Then please, help us."

'Why did I want to trust this angel?'

'We'll never know.'

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Yo 611 words

Im so lazy.

Im sorry. Im sleeppyyyyyyy......

12/20/2023