Chapter 9
Danny hadn't ever been on a real date before. Though in his teenage years, he wasn't hidden in the house all day, he never had the courage to talk to a girl. What made him so special that someone like Celestia would want to go out with? Who knows.
There wasn't much he could do to prepare, so he swapped his black jeans with some grey ones, and his muscle shirt with a baggy purple t-shirt and black hoodie. The male loaded up on cologne, then headed over to Celestia's dorm. He knocked, and within a few minutes, the door swung open.
His eyes widened when he saw Celestia in really short black shorts and a bright pink shirt cut off just above her belly button, revealing a sparkly belly button ring. "Haha so I'm assuming you like my outfit." She grinned, and took his hand. "Lets go, before Raven realizes that we're out past curfew."
The two Demons walked down the hallway, and took the elevator to the roof. Once they arrived, Celestia lead him to the center platform where there was a small abandoned campfire. The stars looked like little diamonds floating in the sky, and it was the perfect temperature. "This is amazing.." Danny mumbled, looking at the view in awe. Celestia grinned, and sat down, waiting for Danny to do the same. "So why did you bring me here? Of all places.." The male asked curiously. Celestia just smiled, scooted closer to Danny, and pecked his lips ever so lightly. "I just wanted to talk to you." She smiled once more. After she had kissed him, there was an empty feeling in the boys stomach.
Something certainly wasn't right. Celestia being so open, her outfit, the kiss, and the fact that he accepted her invitation so openly, there was only one explanation, she was a Siren.
"You're a siren, aren't you?" He questioned like a fool, and her smile quickly faded. "Why are you playing me?" He demanded, and could feel his temper rising. Celestia didn't answer for a few minutes, she looked more so ashamed that embarrassed that he figured her out. "Just because I'm a siren... " she mumbled, "...doesn't mean I can't like someone.." Her voice seemed to fade out at the end, which made Danny feel terrible.
There was defiantly more, something was missing. "Sorry.. I don't mean to be rude, but could I ask you a question?" He asked, trying to change the subject somewhat. "It's fine I guess.." The girl answered. Danny cleared his throat, then spoke,
"Do sirens always look the same? Or do they mask their appearance, like in the myth?" Celestia's faced turned white with fear, then she sighed, not meeting his eyes. "Would you like to see my actual appearance?" She whispered, "Just... Don't freak out.." She mumbled afterwards, and Danny shook his head, eager to see what she actually looked like.
She stood up, and pulled out a small vial out of her pocket. As soon as she opened it, she poured it over her head, washing her old looks away. When she finally transformed, Danny's jaw dropped to the ground. It was Scarlet.
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The Fallen Angel
General FictionDanny always wanted to do the right thing. He was the one who stood up to his wretched father to help his younger sister, Scarlet. One day he received a beating beyond repair, and in a few weeks, he died. Becoming an angel was traumatizing, and seei...