Short Stories

A Demonicly Angelic Love

Climbing into the shower, Angel shivered. No matter how hot the water was she would always freeze. She closed her wings around her, baring her teeth. The water hit like shards of ice. She wrapped her tail around her leg while trying to stay warm.
She needed to bathe badly but hated every second of it. Her horns provided a small amount of protection for her head. Though a few droplets clung on and trickled onto her scalp. It was so cold.
   There was the sound of footsteps and the bathroom door opened. Angel swallowed while shivering again. The curtains drew back. Looking over, Angel blushed.
   Standing there was the most beautiful angel she had ever seen. Even though she lived with him he ceased to amaze her. His wings were velvet soft and white as freshly fallen snow, unlike her scaly Crimson ones.
   He was in a periwinkle robe that revealed his pail chest. In his hands was a pot that had bubbling hot water. He was blushing and had a peachy smile on his face.
   He set the pot down before untying the robe. Angel rolled her eyes, grinning. He picked the pot back up while getting in the shower. He pulled Angel away from the water spout. He slowly raised the pot and lightly poured it over her head.
   She closed her eyes, smiling warmly. There was a slight chuckle from the boy in front of her. Tipping the pot back up, she opened her eyes. She stood on her tip toes giving him a quick kiss.
   He chuckled while wrapping his wings around her. She fell into his chest, smiling. They were completely different creatures. She belonged to Satan, he to God. But some how they found love.
   They would laugh together. Cry together. They shared many experiences together. They didn't want to be separated, so they ran. They hid from their masters. No one could tear them apart. No one would ever come close.
   She slowly looked up into those bright eyes. He smiled down at her and kissed her head.
   "Will you ever love another?" She asked quietly.
   He chuckled. "Of course I will." He said while placing a hand on her stomach. He pressed his head against her's. "And they will call you mom."
   She teared up while hugging him. She felt that warm water trickle down her back. The possibility of her being pregnant was so slim that it could've made her cry. She wouldn't know for months. She hoped with all her heart that she truly was but only time could tell.
   "I love you so much, Will." She said quietly.
   He kissed her head, pulling her closer. His wings were so warm. He turned the water off. They slowly got out of the shower.
   Angel began shivering again. She somewhat missed Hell. It was so warm back there but she loved being with Will. He would never leave her side and she would never leave his.
   He put a towel around his waist while wrapping her in his robe. His wings wrapped around them both as they walked. They're warm glow heated her back up.
   Angel and Will smiled at each other. He slowly bent down and kissed her. She kissed him back. All the while thinking of they're future and hoping to have a family. Though, even if they never had a child she was happy to just have Will. He was her God. He was the love of her life. He was her everything.