Chapter 2 >> Like A Puff Of Smoke

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When we went down to his kitchen, I saw him....

"Back off, Matthew", Demon shouted. I calmed him down, patting his back lightly. "Calm down", I murmured to him. "Calm down? This guy mistreated you, Ciana... TWICE! You want me to calm down? He's an angel turned to human, he should be the one protecting you from me... I should be the one that he's backing of right now, not me to him!", he shouted at me.

"Oh... How sweet of you two lovebirds. But my business here is not to watch you fly away and place your love to each other, I am here to claim her", Matthew said, pointing me. "Me?", I exclaimed. Why me? What does this have to do with me?

"You can't have her 'cause she's mine FOREVER. Got it?", Demon said, threatening Matthew. "Stop it! Please... I don't want to lose you again. Pleasee... For me", I pleaded to Demon, cupping his cheeks and leaning my forhead to his. Our breaths mixed, and this time, his hot breath mixed with me. 

"I can do whatever I want to her. You see, I am the angel here and basically you are the demon. One day, I'll have her. Oh, by the way, before I leave, I think it's best to tell him the truth, Ciana. He doesn't like lies, you know", Matthew said creepily and got away from Demon's house like a puff of smoke.

"What was he talking about?", Demon said.

"It's nothing..."-me.

"It's something, and I can feel that it's important for me to know. C'mon, spit it out. It's just me"-Demon.

"Remember when we secretly go in the library and read fantasy stories?"-me.

"Mhmm. And?"-Demon.

"About the human girl named Aie that bore a child from the demon guy Cedric... That's basically true"-me.

"What about that?"-Demon.

"It's kind of related. I'm actually pregnant, and I'm freaking sure that you're the father..."-me.

"How is it possible?"-Demon.

"Remember that once Aie made contact with Cedric, she bore the child? It was because of the..."-me.

"...kiss. I was so dumb"-Demon.

"There's another problem. Once that the girl bores a demon child, she...."-me.

"....might have the chance to die after giving birth. The child must not be aborted, otherwise, the child and the mom will both die"-Demon.

Demon was shocked from his expression, from what  can see. He smashed his head onto the wall several times, while I tried to hug him and told him that it was alright.

"Alright? Alright?!?! You're dying, Ciana. And you thought that's alright? You decided this on your own, I thought we were supposed to work this out together"-Demon.

"I know. It's just that...."-me.

I started to sat in the corner and did not let Demon utter another word. I folded my arms around my stomach, feeling every movement our baby was making. Tears fell down my cheeks, and I felt terribly sorry for my child since I promised and swore to God that I would never fight with my future husband in front of him/ her. I failed. I remembered how my parents fought in front of me. I remembered how my dad would hurt my mom that was so innocent, she doesn't know what to do.

I guess Demon found out why I cried. He sat beside me and hugged me tight. "I'm so sorry, sweetheart. I didn't mean to...", he said. I wiped my tears. "I promise we are going to figure this out, together", I promised to him. Silence filled the room. "She likes my voice, and she likes the sound of your laughter...", Demon said, making me pause. "She? It's a girl?!?!", I said in excitement, making my upset side turn upside down. "Yeah, baby, and I can read her mind. I can read the minds of 18 less of age, so basically, it's no use for you. But she, she thinks that you are the most beautiful woman in the world and she also thought of you as the best and caring mom....", Demon said. "But I didn't do anything...", I replied. "The way you held her a while ago while crying....", Demon said. 

"Sweetheart, she loves you so much"....

"I love you too, baby. And so are you too, Demon"....

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