Screaming Bloody Murderer

17

Since Bliss didn't let Andrew kill Gale and Jay in the spot, he was forced to explain every detail.

"The man who appeared was is called Gerald Mephisto. He is a powerful demon Lord which explains why he took Leo."

"Could it be that he is linked to his strange behaviour?" Jay asked.

"Could be."

"Has this happened before? Could we change him back?" Bliss asked, the question bothering him because of how she still worries about him.

"I can't answer that. What I do know is that I have to notify the throne. Everyone must know of your return."

"What about us?" Gale asked raising an eyebrow.

"I don't plan leaving them."

"They have to be notified, also. And they will be judged for mercy."

"You say my father is the head of them, what if I ask him?"

"There could be a chance but it'll be a hard one." Andrew replied.

"When do we leave?"

"Tomorrow if possible."

*

It was barely mid day and Bliss followed Andrew to his room.

They were in the bath were Andrew was barefoot, wore black skinny jeans and was covered in black blood.

The previous night they had spent the night together. He had a woken feeling an a live buried beneath her. She didn't want to think about it too much so she accepted it. She saw him now with new eyes.

With a damp towel she didn't knew where to began, admiring the beauty of his beautifully arranged feathers that were white and puffy as snow. She started rubbing the stains and when she touched one her finger flinched.

She could feel him grinning. Still giving her his back, he reached for her fingers and led her hand on the feathers.

She was amazed and moved.

Bliss smile then fell.

"I don't want you to touch him again he turn his neck to meet her eyes. Water swooshing.

"Do you love him."  

She stared down.

"I don't know what you did to me, but I no longer have a crush on him. When I look back on my feelings for him that's what it feel like; a crush. My pain is there but it's not as hard."

He smiled making her smile. "I'm not done. I can't pretend it all disappeared. He was my friend and it pains me to see him how he was. It pains me not to know where he is or what happening to him right now."

Andrew stared at Bliss like a small child with his eyes opened looking at his mother crying. Still his back to hers, he turned and extended his hand to her cheek, caressing her skin as delicate as if she would brake.

"I've been missing you for seventeen years, mourning your death in pain."

"Seventeen? You look just look a few years older than seventeen." Bliss frowned.

"Oh. Nephilim can froze their physical bodies. Anyway, when I saw you sitting in the cafeteria I couldn't believe it. But then when I saw you had a boyfriend and that you were happy with him. Made me feel as if I was mourning again. So yesterday was the happiest day if my life, seeing realization in your face..." He said. "My love for you, Bliss, it's big. I'll do anything you ask me. Anything to make you happy."