A/N: oh you guys you have no idea the amounts of writers block I've had on this very story. It is terrible. So I have some motivation to start back on writing this Story. So here you all are.
Emma's POV:
I sat in the barn next to Lily's stall. Lily grew up with me. She was born when I was just 9 years old. So we are the best of friends. I tell her my problems and she fixes it by nudging me and let me ride her bare back. She's the best therapist anyone could ask for.
Today however was a terrible day. Today was the 11th anniversary of Alex and I being best friends and he hasn't even come by to say Hi or anything. And to top it off I have an oversized Cupid and an army of demons trying to kidnap me and turn me over to the King of Hell: Lucifer.
I was sitting next to her stall crying and drawing. I had my sword next to me in case of yet another demon attack. These demon attacks were getting ridiculous. Its been a month since some Greater Demon trapped me inside my own head while torturing me to join Lucifer. And all the while my best friend hasn't come by to check on me.
I put my sketchbook down and started petting Lily. After about a minute I heard someone walk into the barn. I turned around and saw the person who was on my mind. The best friend finally returns.
Alex walked over to me and looked at the ground, "Hey...."
I glanced at him, "Hi."
Alex, "I'm guessing you remember what today is?"
Of course I knew what today was. How could he even think that I forgot. I glared at him and went back to petting Lily. Get it together, Emmaline. What is wrong with me? My best friend was here now, everything should be okay now. But it's not.
Alex sighed, "You're ticked. I get it. I haven't talked to you in nearly 2 months. What kind of best friend am I? Even after your parents took you out of school and started home schooling you, never did I call you or anything."
I didn't look at him and continued to stroke Lily's mane, "Seems like you know what you've done wrong."
Alex sighed, "Emma, I'm coming to you in person to say I'm sorry."
I now turned towards him, "Alex, I don't want to hear it. You never came by even after my parents took me out of school."
Alex looked at me for the longest time, "I broke up with Summer. She wanted things that I couldn't, no I didn't want to give her."
I shrugged, "Oh well. Sucks to be her, I guess." I got my things and started walking back to the house.
Alex grabbed my elbow, "Emma, I broke up with her for you."
I looked at him for the longest time, "Don't you ever lie to me," and I kept walking.
Alex stood there for the longest time and looked up, "I'm Nephilium too".
I stopped in my tracks and turned around quickly and I just stared at him.
A/N: It might not be much, but it's a chapter. Sorry it took me so long to write a simple small chapter. If you have any ideas or anything you'd like to see Emma go through. Comment or PM me. Thanks!!
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Apocalyptic
FanfictionSequel to Post Finale and is Emma's story. Emma is the Nephilim-Archangel Hybrid of Patch and Nora. If you've read the first story you would know all about Emma and everything that this story is based off of.