Born In Hell

4

I popped in front of Aniel before he could run out. He skidded to a halt and fell back. He got up and turned down a hallway and kept running. He could keep running, but I'll know where he is. But I wish he would stop, so I could quit wasting my energy on this.

"Aniel," I yelled. "My G- stop running boy!"

I popped up behind him and this time I grabbed onto his shirt. He started swinging his arms around, almost slapping me. He can flail all he wants, I'm not letting go so quickly. I dragged him back to the area where we were at before, finally releasing him.

"I'm not going to hurt you kid. So stop running before you end up in the psych ward. Relax yourself."

He was panting and clenching onto his chest. "Relax?! You're the freaking Spawn of Satan."

I huffed, looking down at him. "Yeah I am. Maybe I should stop trying to act human and act more like my father as usual. Would you like that? Let me know so I can let you go back to your normal life."

He eyed me, moving back a bit. "I wa-"

"Oh wait, I forgot to mention. Your old life comes with a dead father, a sister in the hospital and possibly two missing siblings. You still want it?"

He sat down heavy on the ground. Poor him, without me, he'll become a mess. If he goes back to his old life his mother would most likely take her frustrations out on Aniel. He'll become angry and confused. His mother would most likely put him in the hospital after claiming he saw a demon. Or they'll think he was possessed. He needed me. If his life has to be screwed with so the others in his family could be happy, he should take it.

"Why did you choose me?"

"You were the only one not to look at me, the first day, the only one to hold my gaze for the longest and you had the balls to grab me."

He shook his head. "So you're not going to kill me?"

"No, I wanted a friend not another angel."

I could see him starting to calm down. He was still freaked, just more calm. He had a clear mind now. I guess he realized there was nothing he could do in the presence of princess evil herself. Meh, it would've been fun. He could've tried a little.

"What were we going to do here."

I smiled and helped him up. "To have fun of course." He stood there an inch away from me trying to look the other way. "Since you know about me, what's the use of me holding back now. I-"

A shiver ran down my spine. It wasn't like a threatening or scary chill, more seductive. The feeling was all to familiar and right now wasn't the time for him.

I glanced over Aniel's shoulder and there standing with his arms crossed, in a black shirt and with his hair pulled in a bun was Death. He smirked at me, probably trying to figure out what I was doing. It seems like that's all what everyone is trying to figure out.

When did I become so damn interesting to everyone in heaven and hell. Nobody should be keeping up with anything in my life. So why is he here?

Death stalked over standing behind Aniel. Once Aniel felt his presence behind him, he jumped away. He stood there slightly panicky. I'm surprised he hasn't tried to leave. Again.

"So this is your new friend?" Death stood in front and stared down at me like a small child. "I get all fancy for you- put on a shirt and this is how you repay me. That hurts Belle," he said clenching his heart.

I rolled my eyes and looked over to Aniel. I shut all his sense down and he started walked around with his hands out. I didn't need him hearing or seeing this.