Michael Clifford Imagine

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First Imagine! Whoo! You'd better be excited you little shits. Also, it's a random selection half of the time. Unless you request, I actually have folders on my phone filled with boys and imagine ideas that I randomly click. So yeah, it's a little different from the smut. Enjoy!

You were desperate. Your brother's were dying, your mom was losing it, and this was the only way you felt you could help. If you summoned a demon, for a price, you could save them. You never felt that you contributed, being the youngest, so this was it. This was how you could make them proud of you. You'd driven to the crossroads with the ingredients, buried them, and now you were stuck waiting. This is crazy! There was no way a demon would show up to help me, no way in Hell. Heh, Hell. If this works, that's where I'll be ten years from now.

You heard a throat clear, and turned around to see the most beautiful creature you'd ever seen. He was a little tall, with blue-green eyes that flickered to black, and hair that was ever-changing. First it was black, them purple, on and on. Suddenly he spoke up, making you jump a little.

"Wow, that's the third demon summoning this week! And wow, a Y/L/N too. Must be my lucky day. So what love, you here to barter for mommy's life?"

"What? What does that mean?" He laughed right at you, taking a step forward.

"Oh, mommy dearest didn't tell you? Well, allow me to enlighten you. Your mom made a deal with us about, oh, ten years ago? The Hell Hound's should be after her soon, if they aren't already."

"What? Well, what was her deal? What did she want?"

"Well, the same as you dear. She wanted to save those undeserving of her. Your father, you know the one that you never met? Well, she found out he had cancer when you were a preteen, and decided to save him. And do you know how he repaid her? He laughed at her and kicked her out. Yeah, that trip to Vegas that she never talks about? That's what that was. You humans never fully appreciate what they have. Heed my warning, little one. Hell may be dark, but Earth can be darker." You shook your head, not letting him talk you out of this.

"I still want to save them. They may not love me, but I sure as hell love them."

"Well then I'll make you a deal. You save your family, live your ten years, yadda yadda yah. But at the end of those ten years, I'll come get you myself. You interest me, and it'd be nice having an angel in Hell." He said, caressing your cheek lovingly. You leaned into the hand, your mind set.

"So, do we have a deal? Because you've got to seal it with a kiss."

You grinned wickedly. "That I can do." And you did.

****** Ten Years Later ******

Your family was fine now, your mom being forever grateful towards you, but it was time to go. You were sitting in your living room when he got there, eyes full of mischief.

"Wow Y/N, you've aged beautifully. Are you ready to go dear?"

You stood and went into his arms.

"With you? Always."

Whoo! Demon!Mikey has me feeling some type of way.

-Lynicia











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