Yin&Yang (BoyXBoy) Book One

Chapter Four: Day One-Work

The fever grew worse as we spoke more of ourselves even though Lucifer knew more of me than anything. He wasn't exactly open about his life recent or prier. All I know is he's over 12 million years old... I was 18. Which, that odd was super sad? He's lived so much longer than me and yet he's still pursuits in getting me to agree with his full mating ritual which isn't something I want just yet.

I started panting from being over heated; he ran the back of his hand against my forehead to feel how hot it's gotten for me. His face turned grim and then I could read his human expression. "He's going to burst into flames if we can't break this damn fever sooner." He whispered to me, then grabbed a wet clothe and drenched it in cold water, he forced me to lie down and rest it against my forehead. I pouted and just dealt with it after feeling like I was babied. 'I'm not a girl...' I thought to myself the whole time repeating those things.

He grabbed the new clothes the girls brought in earlier. He then started taking off the clothes I was in, at first I panicked and moved up fast as he started taking my pants off. "What the fuck do you think you're doing!" I yelled out at him and my nails formed into razor like knives--Even in human bodies, Demons/Angels/Demi-Gods/etc. can still use their powers. But we try not to because of those who are human. Their sight will be changed if they witnessed my usage of powers---and clawed a gash through his hand, he pulled back and hissed in pain but growled as he stared at me with a bloody wounded hand and an angered expression. "God damn it Alan. I am trying to help you. For fucking sake don't worry! I can't do shit against your will!" He yelled at me with anger and I shrieked back in slight fear. 'Against my will? Wait... Demons rape all the damn time... This was a lie. Unless the stories are true... That a Demon like him is good despite being evil? Or looking evil? That would mean... I am the good that has the evil inside. But... But...' suddenly I teared up and yelled back. "I am good! I am not a part of the Yin and Yang! I am an Angel of only good!" I started crying harder than the barrel that he once sat on earlier just broke into pieces from a sudden power I never knew I had. I stopped crying and stared at the shattered splinters and broken that covered that small area on the floor. He tilted his head in confusion and looked toward me not knowing what I was talking about, and then he looked at the mess again with a sigh. "Strip or I will force you naked. Put these on and clean that damn mess you made... Tomorrow I will put you to work if you feel better. You'll start getting used to our ways. You'll take part just as much as all of us are." He rose off the spot he rested on and walked out of the tent. Making sure he was gone, I forced myself weakly to get up and get dressed slowly, then sat back on the edge of the cot and panted heavily. 'I don't think I have the strength to work... Not just yet...' I softly whispered to myself before feeling more hot just dressing. I lied down and put the cold cloth on my head and began to rest.

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          By morning, I rose to the sound of nature outside. I sat up feeling my clothes drenched in what smells like sweat and pouted some. 'Humans sure do sweat a lot while sick... It smells terrible.' I took the shirt off and got out of bed feeling better after sleeping the whole afternoon and night. It was a great rest. I stripped my pants off and Lucifer walked in the tent without caring I was naked. I flushed red and covered myself fast. "Get out!" He glared at me. "Screw you! I'll take care of you and see you naked all I fucking want." He snapped at me, making me shrink back down to size, forgetting he is way stronger than me. I stood there as he dropped more clothes and a towel down on the cot. "Take those down to the small lake not far from here." He walked out of the tent and I looked toward the barrel mess was, just to find it cleaned up. I bit my lip, wrapped myself in the towel, grabbed my clothes and walked out fast trying to catch him. But he was already gone. I frowned to myself. 'Damn... I'm late.' I thought to myself. I was going to ask him to join me. But never mind. Plus it would be weird...