I Will Always Protect You (Darkiplier fanfic)

Death?

I stared at her. Mark stood there. Looking for words. Midnight's eyes glowed brighter. The her wings appeared and a halo glowed bright on her head. I had never seen a grey halo before. The halo then became aflame. It burned. Midnight began breathing calmly and the halo's fire simmered. It burned out. She sighed and sat next to me again.
"I'm sorry. I just. I don't know what got into me." She apologized.
"No, I'm sorry. I guess I forgot demons and angels have feelings too."Mark replied.
They both left and she laid onto the roof. I sat next to her and held her hand.
"What happened to me?" She asked.
"Anger. Angel and demon anger. A motions are more sensitive. We get angry quicker. Its hard, but you'll learn to control it." I replied. She sighed.
"I guess. Its just. It seemed like it boiled in me and just exploded." She explained.
"I know. I understand that feeling. When I died I blamed Mark for it all. I hated him. In fact I was the biggest loner in school. I kept to myself and made sure no one came close. I blamed that on him. I just wanted to kill him, but I couldn't. I tried and got caught by my parents. I spent five years in an asylum.
I pretended to be stable, but I still wanted revenge. I was taken out. I tried to kill him, but discovered I couldn't. That only made it worse. It boiled inside me, in fact I'm still mad about it. I have been holding it back for years." I explained. She squeezed my hand.
"Why did all this have to happen to us?" She asked. "We are good people. Or at least were good people. Our past are every child's nightmare."
"I don't know. That's just how things work." I replied. She sighed. I looked at her and looked up at the stars. "I wonder how Aries is doing."
"I hope he's okay. I feel so bad. Like this is my fault." She replied and turned on her side.
"Don't feel that way. Its all mine. If I held your hand just a little tighter. None of this would have ever happened." I stated.
"No. Don't take it that way. It was all Lightiplier." She replied.
"Hey where is that basturd?" I asked.
"I don't know. And I don't care. He could be dead for all we know." She replied.
"Maybe we should leave. Before the cops come." I said. She stood up and nodded. We jumped down and landed on our feet.
"So what now?" She asks.
"Um, I don't know.
"I have an idea..." She smiles, but not just any smile. A smile I'm not sure what to think of. A sexy, yet menacing smile. She grabs my wrist and we run inside the house. She pushes me onto the couch and looks down on me. She gets on top of me with her legs around me and kisses me. I close my eyes and kiss back. This time she was in control. My hands ran up and down her torso. Her kisses were hungry and desperate.
We finally break apart for air. She looks at me with a smile. I smile back.
"Wow, your a great kisser." She says.
"Right back at you." I replied and got up. She sat on my lap and we continue. This time I move my hands through her long brown hair. Her scent in my nostrils. Her hair was soft and silky. Soon our kisses grew deeper and more passionate. Her hands went up and down my abs.
"Ahh!!!" I jump back and we part. We look at a woman who was looking at us.
"I'm guessing you live here?" Midnight said. The woman ran and we ran after her. I tackled her down and stabbed her throat. Blood puddled on the side of the street.
"That's taken care of." I sighed. I wiped my forehead.
"Maybe we should leave now." She said. I nodded. We flew home together. The air was cold and the street lights were on. I looked down at the beautiful view.

We finally got home and I jumped into bed. She jumped next to me. I took off my shirt. She blushed. I chuckled. I posed and got into bed. She grabbed some clothes and went into the bathroom.
She came out. She was wearing a pajama short with a loose white shirt. She got into bed next to me. I turned off the light. I wrapped my arm around her and turned to face her. I pulled her close. She smiled and looked at me. I kissed her and closed my eyes.

I awake in nothing. Just white. But I'm not alone. Midnight is standing just a few feet away. Her back is turned to me.
Then small pink flowers grew next to me. They form a circle around me and around them. I walk up to her. When I try to lay my hand on Midnight's shoulder she vanishes. And what it reveals is a grave. I try to read the name, but it was to blurry. I squint my eyes. I still can't read it. I try stroking the writing on it, all I feel is a 'ark'.

Sorry short chapter, but I wanted to leave the chapter at that. You know what its like trying to write a somewhat good story. You gotta leave a cliffhanger. And as always peace out!