Septiplier: Angels and Demons

Picture 2...

Mark's P.O.V.

I never wanted this. I never wanted to become the monstrosity that I am now. I never wanted to hurt anyone or get hurt by anyone... But I had to now. It satisfied me.

The pain was like my drug. It was something addictive. It was something that I couldn't control.

Knowing exactly what I was capable of doing to Jack, I locked his room door as soon as Bob and Wade left. For his safety...

I was a danger to most things, but I couldn't control it. It was a demon thing.

I've long forgotten where I've left the notes. Jack already found one accidentally. Now he'd be able to find them easier.

Looks like, I'll have to beat him to them. I can't let anyone else know about my past. I've already suffered enough of the consequences...

I walked to my room, closed the door and slid down the piece of wood until I was completely on the ground. I leaned back and let myself close my eyes.

Jack was scared of me. I could see it. It kind of broke my heart the way he shivered whenever he saw me. I don't blame him. It's not his fault that I petrify him. It's mine. Part of me just keeps urging me to go and hurt him.

My sanity isn't stable. Not surprising, really. I am a demon. My once stable form and mind is long gone...

I don't think that it could ever be restored.

Jack's P.O.V.

I'm alone and scared. I just want some company. I don't care who it is, even if it's Mark, I don't care.

I just want someone to be around. Angels dislike the feeling of loneliness. We are used to being in groups. Well... Most of them. I didn't like it. I just liked to watch the humans.

I found it crazy the way that some people wanted to even have wings! I wanted to know what it was like to be a human.

I heard a loud bang in Mark's room and I decided to go and check on him. When I tried to open the door, it wouldn't budge. It was locked..

I used teleportation. What I saw in Mark's room was heartbreaking.

There he lay, sobbing on the ground. Without thinking, I ran over to his side. " W-what are you doing here? I-I thought that I locked your door." He cried.

" I can use teleportation too you know. I heard a loud bang in the room, so I went to check and see if you were okay..." I sighed.

" Why would you even care about me?" He questioned with tears still running down his face. " I care for every living thing that this world can offer.. W-what happened? Are you okay?" I said with the worry clear in my voice.

" Y-yeah... I was just thinking about s-something sad..." He whispered.

" Do you wanna tell me about it?" I asked in concern. " I-I can't.." He admitted.

" I-it's okay. You can tell me. I'll keep it a secret." I comforted. " I said NO! Can you not understand English?!" He roared. I flinched at his tone of voice and whimpered.

" I.... I'm... Sorry.. I just don't want anyone to know about it." He apologised. " I-it's okay.." I forgave him. " What made you so perfect?" He sighed hugging me and burying his head in my chest.

" God." I whispered. " No.. Not all angels are like you.." He said.        " Then.. I don't know..." I felt a tear run down my cheek.

No one has ever been this nice to me before. Not even the angels. Whenever they passed me, they tried to walk faster. When I would notice them, they'd just give me a fake, shiny smile or a nervous one. It was because I was different..

Who would have known that the first person to be this nice to me, would be a demon?...

" You know. This could have been your chance to leave. To get away. Why did you stay?" Mark wondered.

" I'm not sure. One reason is because you said that you'd hunt me down." I laughed at the last part. That only confused him.      " Oh yeah." He looked away.

" Are you sure that you're okay?" I asked warmly. " Y-yeah." He replied. Just then, he smiled at me.

That's when I felt it. The weird bubbly/fluttery feeling in my stomach.

" Mark?" I said. " Yeah?" He answered. " I don't know what you're doing to me, but I love it." " I think I know." He smirked.

" C'mon. Lets get up." I smiled.

--- Time Skip ---

I got tired while watching television with Mark and before I knew it, I was being carried to my room bridal style by Mark.

He lay me down on the bed and leaned in. " Goodnight angel." He whispered before he kissed my forehead and walked out.

I smiled to myself before the world faded and I fell asleep.

--- Time Skip ---

I woke up and thought of tidying my room today. When I got to the closet, I was surprised to see that it was filled with books?! Opening one of them, I was met with a piece of paper with a picture attached to it. It was another one of those notes.

It said:

15/07/1113336 BC.

I have had enough of waiting. I do know that we are meant to have patience, but I would like to join the humans. I have asked for quite some time, but as usual, I got the same reply. I don't want to wait. I want to see the wondrous world today.

Mark.

Demons have barely any patience if they have it at all! This time, the picture showed Mark leaning against a beautiful tree.

Why are these notes so confusing... " Jack?" I heard Mark call. " Yeah?" I replied nervously. " Do you wanna have pancakes for breakfast?" He asked. " Umm, sure." I answered happily.

--- Time Skip ---

I sat with Mark on the couch.       " Jack..." He said. " Mhmm?" I groaned sleepily. " Don't go trying to find them notes. Okay?" He whispered. Shit! Before I could say anything, the sleep took over.

Huge thanks to Shipping_Squirrel and Jackaboy_Markimoo for all of the support! ( ´ ▽ ' )ﾉ.