SetoSolace One Shots

A Fallen Angel

Seto flew through the night sky. His angle wings glowing in the moonlight as he flew. He landed on a nearby cloud and looked down at the shining castle he once called home. He noticed some guys in the small backyard. They were all messing around and playing with sticks. The winged boy slightly smiled.

"They miss you Seto." The winged boy knew the voice very well. Seto noticed someone new sitting on the grass down below, looking up and straight at Seto with wide eyes. The boy had blond hair that stood straight up. The two were lost in each others eyes. The man next to the winged boy chuckled. "Looks like you got a lover." Seto broke the gaze with the boy and glared at the man beside him. "Shut up Notch. Its not like anyone would like me anyways." Seto mumbled the last part.

Notch sighed. "You'll find someone one day." Seto looked away and stood up. "Ya...right..." Seto spreaded his wings and flew off. Notch shook his head and teleported away.

~next night~

Seto gazed down at the group of boys who were sitting around a camp fire. All telling scary stories. Seto played with his halo that sat on top of his head. He was night dreaming about the blond that he saw last night and now.

He listened from affair as the young blond cracked jokes and made up spooky stories. Seto would chuckle a couple of times when the blond miss spoke a word or cracked a joke. The blond had certainly caught Seto's attention and heart.

Seto sighed sadly, knowing he was unable to go down there and say hello to the dreamy blond.

You see. When Team Crafted had told the sorcerer that he was kicked from the team for many shitty reasons he had ran to his room and hung himself. When the team found out they all broke down, even the cold hearted Mitch. That night Seto's body was mysteriously taken.

Seto had ended up in the ather (forgot how to spell that) with Notch and Herobrine. He was gifted, the two gods had given him angel wings and a halo along with letting anybody being able to see him unlike other angels or spirits.

Anyways, Seto looked up at the crescent moon which set a calming mood to the sorcerer. Night was always Seto's favorite, he loved to gaze at the galaxies, stars and even the beautiful moon.

The winged boy sighed sadly. "Go." Seto looked around. "Hello?" Seto questioned. "Go to him." A voice spoke softly. "Who?" The next thing Seto knew, was that he was falling. His wings were limp and unable to move. "Ah!" Seto screamed. The group looked up and gasped in horror as they saw the angel fall.

Seto tried to flap his limp wings but that didnt work. The sorcerer closed his eyes tightly as the ground came closer into view. He was soon tackled, feeling his wings break in the process.

Someone had tackled Seto before he hit the ground. They held him close to their chest. That certain someone was the blond that Seto had been daydreaming about for two days.

"Hey, are you ok?" The blond asked sitting up and pulling the sorcerer onto his lap, the others rushed over.

Seto didn't answer, he just cried in pain and shoved his face into the blond's chest. His glowing wings were now dull and forming bruises, showing clear signs that they were broken. "His wings are broken." A mudkip said, rushing over to help. "We need to get him to the hospital."

The blonde nodded and picked up Seto bride style, the group rushed to the hospital, the fallen angel now in the arms of the fallen devil.

Hahahhahah hope you liked this chapter. I'll be posting one tomorrow too. There will be a part two of this story. Oh and oooooooooh happy early Halloween! Bye!