Silent night (antisepticeye and Darkiplier)

Hannah

Jack's POV

I could tell how much Michelle's screaming hurt Sean. I couldn't help but smile. Suddnly Michelle's head drops, she lifts her head and opens her eyes and they are blue... not like blue eyes but I can see the Angel grace shinging through them. Hannah.

Hannah took a deep breath and looked at Dark and I with a cold stare that was a bit intimidating. I hate Angels. They always make me uncomfortable. "Boys, you should keep better grip on your food." She said then tried to stand but couldn't.

Dark laughed. "We're not stupid. Those ropes are made by demons, for demons. You are not getting out of those until you leave her body.. we can't have an angel running around when we have to kill these to meat suits over here." He said.

"Oh see, I can't." She said with a slight smile. Angels were always so smug. "Michelle isn't her own person. She is just the human version of me. We are the same vessel." She said pursing her lips at us.

That explained just about everything. The healing, the singing voice. She really was an angel. Sean would probably have a bitch fit if he knew he was hopelessly in love with an angel.

I smiled and leaned down close to her. "Then their is only one way to seperate you two then isnt there. We have to kill you, not her.. we like her, we have to kill you... or at least take your grace." I said as i slid the knife outlining her face.

She glared. "Good luck with that." She said and Michelle dropped her head then jumped back up again, the grace had faded from her eyes. "What the hell?" She asked.

Dark groaned. "Thats exactly what I want to know." He said standing and walking to the center of the room... I followed. "How are we suppose to kill an Angel, Jack... she is a god Damn Angel!" He said.

"I have no idea... well she is awake... I don't think she knows anything. Lets just stick to the orignial plan and think of something... maybe we can just kill the girl and keep the other one, that way Hannah can get shipped back up to heaven." I whispered to him.

It wasn't a bad idea. rachael could be fun to torture and tease, and it would destory Mark. Plus seeing Michelle's mangled body... I could drive Sean to do something I bet.

"Fine." He agreed and let Mark regain control. I did the same.

Michelle's POV

I heard everything... what in the world. Hannah, i am an angel named Hannah. I don't knoow if I can handle this... Demons, angels.. i am just waiting for a leviathon to come crashing through the door any second. And now they are planning something. I can't tell what.

Suddenly Sean and Mark run up to us... Both with tears inn their eyes. I scream in pain as Sean pulls out the knife. I may be an angel but it still hurts like hell. Sean kissed my forehead as he untied me from the chair. And Mark got rachael to wake up. He was apoloogizing madly. "I can't believe you had to witness that. I am so sorry. He is a selfish ass hole and I would never hurt you.. i just want you to know about that. I care about youo and I am so sorry, it not even funny."

Rachael grabbed a hold of his face and shoves her lips into his. Holy hell, she works fast, okay then. I slightly laugh as Sean helps me to the couch. "You talk way to much." Rachael said as she pulled away from him and laughed. Mark picked her up and twirled her around before kissing her again.

I winced as Sean laid me down on the couch. "It's fine." I tell her as he tries to mess with it. "It's okay. Hannah is already healing it." I tell him.

He pauses. "Who the hell is Hannah?" He askes.

I explain what happened while they were under control and well Rachael was passed out. "I always knew you were an angel," Mark says shoving my shoulder lightly.