Septiplier - Angel

Wilfred

Anti POV:

"HELL NO."

"It was just an idea."

"ARE YOU FUCKING STUPID?"

"Well, maybe."

"You wouldn't do that much for me though, there is another reason why you want to see him."

"What, no, maybe, yes."

"Give me at least ten good reasons why we should go and visit that asshole."

"He might be able to tell us more about this whole angel thing. I mean I like Mark's company but I need to know if he'll disappear one day. I just don't want to get attached and later have it torn apart just because of angel duties."

We both look up at Mark, he's trying to figure out how an iphone works. His tongue is slightly sticking out of his mouth in concentration. I can't help but agree with Jack, we both pretty much grew attached to this doufes. Having him torn away because of what he is would leave us both feeling empty for a while, Jack longer than me. It would also probably cause Jack to never let me visit Dark, to many memories.

"Fine, we both don't wanna lose this idiot."

A small smile appears on Jack's face with my words, I'm such a weakling. Dark would be so disappointed at my words. What the fuck is wrong with me? I'm becoming attached to not only my human but also an angel. An angel that's trying to keep Jack from losing control, sometimes I feel like being here is pointless. I should probably just go back to hell, it would at least help to clear my mind. The only problem is guilt would eat away at me, leaving Jack all alone here. Sure he acts like he hates me, but I feel it deep within him that every time he hears my voice a small flame of relief sparks inside him.

"One problem, how are we going to find him without Mark finding out?"

"Only if there was someone to distract him from us for a minute."

"Maybe you could make his brothers see him."

"Impossible, I'm strong but not that strong."

"Maybe there is someone that might be able to see him."

"Who?"

"I don't know."

We don't know enough about Mark, but how are we going to get details from him without seeming suspicious. I could rake through his memories but he would notice, also rumors say that angels start to lose their memories the longer they stay up in that shit hole of a place. It would be pointless if he has already forgotten almost everything about his past. Think Anti, did Dark mention anyone.

~Flashback~

"So darky how exactly did you get stuck down here?"

I snuggle closer into his chest, his deep heart beating softly against me. Making me feel sleepy.

"Well my asshole of a brother got me here. I don't understand how but it almost seemed like he had an angel living inside of him. The day Mark died I was freed, but he almost came out of nowhere and locked me down here. Crazy shit brother."

"What was his name?"

A small yawn escapes my lips after my question, feeling my eyes becoming heavier by the minute.

"Wilfred. At least I think so, no maybe it was warfstache. Nah that doesn't seem like a name. Sorry Anti, I guess he tried to remove him from my memories after he banned me from earth."