Lucifer (H2OToonz)

-Understanding-

//Delirious pov\\

I woke up, unsure of my whereabouts until I looked around. I was in one of Evans guest rooms. Well,, it just might as well be my room at this point, since I use it the most.

I leaned against the baluster as I slowly went downstairs. Evan must have heard me as he jogged over to help me in the wheelchair, "Morning!", he smiled but it soon faded as he looked to me. I looked down to see what he was looking so upset about and.. as always.. I forgot I was just in a top and boxers... But that wasn't the issue here, it was all the scars, burns and bruises. "It's okay Evan, they're healed now", I spoke quietly, holding his hand to reassure him. He hesitated to look away but did so and wheeled me to the kitchen table. "What's for breakfast?", I asked excitedly to change the mood. "Just, bacon and eggs", he said, putting it on two plates.

We sat opposite each other and ate quietly for a bit. "You're legs still hurting?, he asked.

"No they just feel a little numb, I can probably walk a little but the stairs are the issue!", I rolled my eyes as he nodded in reply.

"Is there anything you wanna do today?.. That doesn't involve a lot of physical work obviously"

"Hmm... What about a movie?", I asked as I shoved a big post of bacon in my mouth.

"The new Spider-Man movie came out and I have it on dvd, we can watch that if you want?"

"There's a new Spider-Man movie out?! Since when?"

"I think it came out on the fifth"

I was smiling from excitement until realisation kicked in.

"WAIT WHATS THE DATE?! WHAT YEAR IS THIS?!"

"Woah slow down and finish that before you choke", he referred to the bacon and egg in my mouth "It's the third of August, 2017"

I sighed and calmed down a bit. "Uuuggh I've been so caught up with Luke and Damien and my new life in general that I haven't payed attention to the real world at all!", I face planted the table, not too hard though.

"Your life has flipped completely since the accident... I don't blame you, it's a lot to take in. Time too"

We finished our breakfast and I grabbed the dishes to put in the sink and clean. "Jon- Cmon you didn't have to that, you need to rest"

"If your worried about my legs, I can stand perfectly fine thank you very much!Besides It's the least I can do, you're always there when my life's turned for the worst and I respect you for it. It's just I've got nothing to pay you back with, so I can at least start off with helping you with the dishes", I sighed.

"You don't need to pay me back for anything, I'm just a friend helping another friend. Knowing that you made it out the hospital ALIVE is more than enough", he smoothed my back and helped by drying the dishes and cutlery afterwards.

We finished and went to the living room the watch Spider-Man until I remembered Im kinda half naked right now. My face grew red and I wheeled myself to the stairs instead of the sofa.

"Uum... Can you, maybe help me to my room real quick? I keep forgetting I only wear boxers and tops", I scratched the back of my head and laughed nervously.

I whined and Evan laughed as he picked me up and took me to my room. "What will I ever do with you", he rolled his eyes sarcastically. "Do you need any help?"

"M-maybe", I replied shyly. My face getting redder.

//Cartoonz pov\\
I couldn't stop thinking about what Brock said. I was being a selfish prick, thinking I could just... KEep Jonathan from the real world forever. Especially from his friends... I'm just a huge jealous prick who throws a fit when he doesn't get what he wants. I really do fucking destroy everything huh. I guess Dad made a good decision when he forced me into ruling the underworld and becoming Satan...Instead of making me an Angel.