Soulless-Septiplier

Two Kings

"J-Jack. Jack what have I done? What have I done?!" He was crying, "I have no place to go. I-I have no purpose anymore. What do I do? What have I done?!" He stands up and grabs ahold of my shirt, then his expression changed, Mark looked surprised at himself, he let go of my shirt and and stared at his hands. I put my arm around his waist and walked him back to the entrance of Hell, he turns back and gives a little whimper before facing me again, I try to smile but I couldn't...

"Come back to heaven with me. We-We'll take care of you."

"I can't do that, Jack. they don't like me. I am- was the devil, remember?"

"Please, Mark. Come with me." He was hesitant, but he nods and we walk forward, to the pearly gates. Everyone was waiting, cheering and clapping, I smile and look at Mark. He looks nervous and embarrassed, "Keep your head up and walk straight. You are a hero." I whisper to him,

"How am I a hero? You are the one who gave everyone hope and you defeated Shemal. They are cheering for you..."

"You cared about me, you loved me and you brought me back here." We walk over to my parents- my real parents, I proudly showed them Mark. They knew who he was, I could tell, "You know who this is?"

"Yes. We do." They looked at him with their arms crossed, he looked at the ground,

"Good. Because he's going to be a king." Mark looked at me surprised as did my parents. I stood straight and tall, spreading my wings out, shielding Mark.

"Is this what you really want?"

"Yes ma'am."

She scoffed, "Very well." She put her hand on Mark's shoulder, and he flinched, "Be still." She looked him up and down, "We can't give him wings."

"That's fine. I'll take care of him."

"J-Jack, I can't do this." He starts backing up, I take him by the hand, "I don't belong here."

"Neither do I. But we have eachother." We both take a deep breath,

"Let's get you two ready. We have a lot to prepare for. We haven't had new kings- two kings, in a long time." A couple angels came up to us and brought us back to the fountain,, we sat down, "Clear your mind..."

I grabbed his hand and listened to the rushing water, feeling his hand, and listening to his breathing. I could feel us being lifted off the ground, it was so peaceful and calm, so surreal, so strange. I was always running, hiding, and hoping that one day I'd finally find peace, I find it in a place I never thought I would, in a place I never believed in, holding hands with a person I didn't even know existed a week ago. I feel us being set back on the ground, I open my eyes to see Mark with his still closed, we were both dressed in white.

"Please, follow us back to the throne room." We walked back to see my parents and all the other angels kneeling, keeping their heads down. We get to the throne room and they motioned us to sit down. After we sit I turn to see Mark looking at me, smiling. I finally mean something to people,

"You've always meant something to me." He smiled wider, placing his hand on mine.

"I forgot you could do that." I chuckled a little, looking back at everyone. They were now standing silently as my parents, the old king and queen walk up to us,