~Being an angel is hard enough. God can be so picky when it comes to them, especially when your fathers a demon. But what happens when {Name}, an angel that never really belonged to be in heaven, gets kicked out by her own mother, and falls into her...
(Wow its been a hot sec.. this chapters gonna be short bc its a lead up into a bigger one ill post this week)
{Name}'s pov
I stood there, in the damp dimly lit cave, looking like a diamond in the rough.
My white, clean dress is a stark contrast in comparison to the stone walls of pogtopia.
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
The bottom of my heels got a slight bit of dirt on it.
Wilbur and Tommy stood next to me, Techno in front of me in a suit. It was the first time I think I'd ever seen the god in something other than his usual apparel.
His leather jacket was slung around my shoulders, keeping me warm in the chilled environment.
No one really knew he owned any other clothing pieces other than his robes, but surprisingly he had one different outfit. (other than this new suit!) Which included blue jeans, a t- shirt he stole from dream XD's room in heaven, and a leather jacket he created the first week on the SMP.
I look at everyone, as Wilbur straightens out Techno's bowtie and ruffles his hair.
The piglin grunts, glaring at the brunette warningly. Wilbur giggled at the threat, shrugging it off.
"Here we go.." He whispered, creating his masterful plan in his head.
Blow it all up, win.
Easy peasy.
"You two know what to do?" He asked Techno and I, and we both gave him a deadpan look.
"Look nice and smile." we said at the same time, obviously in a very bad mood.
Wilbur clapped, smiling at us both.
"Yes! Such good citizens..."
He said in a pleased tone, getting two disgusted looks in response to his comment.
"Keep up those faces and next time it's a good girl and good boy." He threatened, smiles appearing on techno and my face immediately at the comment.
Tommy giggled at the sight, giving me a playful side hug. He dropped down to my ear, passing for a moment.
"good luck," he said in an honest tone, making a genuine smile fade onto my face.
"Thanks," I reply simply, my tone gentle.
He leaned back, letting the hand that was wrapped around my shoulder fall into my hand and give it a reassuring squeeze.
"Always remember who comes first. If it's between running and getting captured, you run. Okay?" He said quietly, as I nodded my head.
I always found it ironic, how the teenager was always giving me unneeded advice.
"Okay," I said simply, nodding my head.
He gave me one last look, letting go and stepping back over to Wilbur once again.
We all walked outside of pogtopia, going our separate ways.
Suddenly, as I was walking, I felt myself get hoisted up off of the ground and put into someone's arms.
I realized Techno picked me up bridal style, carrying me down the path. I furrowed my eyebrows, looking at his face.
He looked calm, collected, like nothing just happened. As if it was second nature.
I think for a moment, considering the fact that I did have to walk about 3 miles in heels.
It was long.
"I can fly if that's easier-" I offer, not wanting to sound offended from what he just did.
"No, save your energy. You might need it later." he told me, continuing to walk as he gently held me.
I didn't fight him, it's not like it was the first time. We used to train together, funny enough. When I'd push myself too hard, he'd carry my tired body back. After the 20th time it's like second nature.
Eventually, after about 45 minutes, we arrived at manberg.
The town seemed... surprisingly joyful.
Colorful streamers, a dance flor in the center of the plaza, and an... elegant music playing in the background.
Very odd.
Very formal!
Techno set me down about 30 feet away from the town, allowing me to walk the rest. I took off my jacket, holding it in my arms.
As we arrived on land, a group of familiar faces came up to us, enthusiastic and kind.
Oddly kind, uncomfortably kind...
Disgusting unexplainably kind.
I was greeted with a large hug from Niki, which I returned ecstatically. She squeezed me a bit tighter, hurting my heart as I felt her warmth.
She eventually let go, as I saw fundy meekly approach me.
He grabbed my hand, giving it a soft delicate kiss. It reminded me of his father when I met him.
It made me want to vomit.
Quakity just stared from a distance, as if there was a glass barrier between my presence and where he was allowed to be.
And finally, the man of the hour, Schlatt.
His eyes glowed as they met mine, I could almost feel his heart pounding out of his chest as he stared at me.
"Lady {Name}!"
He said politely, an undertone of intimacy within his voice. Like it was uncontrollable, some underline instinct that was written within his genetic code.
