Chapter Three

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Scott swayed side to side listening to the loud beat of the music. He took another shot at the bar, and felt a hand on his waist. He spun around and saw a man eying his tall figure. The man was even taller than Scott, who was 6 foot three inches. Scott slapped him angrily. The man took a step back, surprised. Scott puffed out his wings. They looked a little friendlier when Scott was happy, but he was a demon. Now they were burning on the edges, darker than usual, had red specks, and were six foot long each. Scott didn't know why he was getting this mad considering that he did this type of stuff to Avi. Pretty much the whole club was staring at Scott. Smoke began to fill the hair. People coughed and ran for the exit. Scott's fire caught a near-by drink on fire. 

"Back the fuck up, pretty boy." Scott hissed. Instead of flying up he pushed through the club showing off his wings. People made way and Scott stormed out the door. A burst of cold air hit Scott. Suddenly, Scott sensed something. His nose began to itch, and he began to smell sweat. He flew up and to the forest, where he lost his virg- never mind. Anyway, once there he looked down onto the snowy trees. His sense got stronger, and he steadily landed. He heard loud yelling from a well known place. 

A very well known place.

Scott recognized the voice and ran to it. "Scott! I miss you!" Scott saw Avi sitting on a log. 

The log. 

"Avi! Get. Off. That. Log." Scott pushed him backwards into a big pile of snow. Avi screamed at the sudden coldness and tried to get up. Notice how I say tried. Once he got about halfway he slipped on a patch of ice. Scott-instead of laughing like he usually would- he ran to Avi and stepped over the log. He helped him up and kissed his temple. 

"Sco-otty? Hold me?" Avi whimpered. Scott pulled in Avi by the waist. "C-can I com-me... Oh God." Avi stuttered. 

"Yeah, I'm sure you can." Scott whispered in Avi's ear. Avi shivered and turned a deep crimson. Scott smirked and held Avi tighter. Avi shivered into Scott's arms. Scott's wings puffed out and wrapped around Avi.

"Why the fuck are you doing this? I hate you. Why are you doing this to me?" Avi hissed. Scott felt anger burn deep inside his soul. 

"I have anger issues. Stuff happens, and I can't control it." Scott warned as he tightened his grip on Avi's waist.

"Mother fucking excuses." Avi growled trying to get away from Scott. Scott was angered.

"No!" He pulled away fro Avi, letting the shorter male go. " You don't talk to me like that!" Scott screamed. Avi took a step back. 

"I'm sorry. I thought you we-were." Avi stopped when he saw a large hold begin to form on the ground. A hot air hit Avi, causing him to shiver somehow. Scott raised his hands and a small, black, tornado began to form of a lot of separate things. Then Avi realized 

That those things...


Had faces... 

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 12, 2016 ⏰

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