"Why is everyone getting all dressed up, Mr. Jam?" I looked up at the nice Demon as I noticed that the other Demons all seemed to be rushing around... It was as if the Devil himself was threatening them for their heads!
"Oh... Well, the hotel likes holding parties every few weeks...Ya know, the winter and autumn months mostly as it's the time when we're stronger." He simply shrugged, keeping a hand on me.
I giggled, nodding. We Angels do that too, but not a lot. We're mostly serious, so I guess it would make sense... The only Angels that I can't help but see as fun and carefree are me, Lucy and Indi!
Slowly, my smile faded as I thought of my friends... They must be so worried about me... This is the longest that I've ever stayed on the Earth Realm... Mommy might be getting worried by now... It has been three Earth weeks and normal Angels start becoming weaker after that...
"Hey, is something wrong, kid?" The nice Demon stopped us and kneeled down to my small height. Like seriously, he was 6'8" while I was 5' 2"! I was tiny compared to the other Angels my age!
"Just thinking about my friends... They would like to be here..." I muttered, looking down at my feet.
Mr. Jam frowned softly, confused.
"You don't have to stay in the Earth Realm if you don't want to you, Freshy... I'm not going to force you to stay, no matter what... So why don't you go in the morning?" Even though his voice was strong and guarded, I could tell he was hurt on the inside.
"I-I... I don't want to go and leave you behind... It's just... Me and my friends are the only Angels that act childish... Angels younger than us are always so serious... They hate the humans and their Realm, but know they're going to have to protect it... While me and my friends love it, we love the Fall Season as it just makes flying all the better." I started to ramble, tears lightly gathering in my eyes... I didn't want him to go...
"Hey, hey, it's alright... You can go back home tomorrow and get your friends, then we can all hang out together!" He tried, his voice filled with worry for me.
I nodded softly, whimpering quietly... I didn't want him to leave me...
Mr. Jam scooped me up in his arms and carried me to our room.
The ink Demon carefully settled me into the couch before heading off into the kitchen to make us a proper meal that wasn't breakfast related as for the past Earth week he had been looking to improve his cooking skills. I told him he didn't have to as I knew how to make a few good mortal items, but he was certainly suborn.
Still, I loved how caring he was. Even for a Demon, he was really nice. He cared about me and protected me from the other Demons... Actaully, even when I'm not near him and I'm surrounded by Demons, they're usually nice to me... It's weird... I can see fear and respect in their eyes... The fear mostly directed at my new friend and the respect for me... But, why are they so afraid of him?
Yeah, sure, he was a High Class Demon, but he's thrown out now! Meaning they would have nothing to be afraid of! Right?
"Freshy, are you okay?" Mr. Jam's voice brought me out of my thoughts, making me jump a bit. He was really close to me... But why?
"O-Of course I am... Why do you ask, Mister?" I moved back some, wanting to create some distance between myself and him... I didn't like how close he was.
"Well, ya been staring at the food like it wants to kill you or somethin'... Are you sure that you're okay?" He asked again, his voice filled with concern.
I giggled lightly. He was always worrying about me.
"I perfectly fine! I was just deep in thought, that's all!" I chirped, giggling once more.
He sighed softly, nodding with a small smile.
"Well, lets get to eating, I want you to have something on your stomach for when we go back for the party." He joked, chuckling a bit.
I gasped happily and nodded. I was going to see what a Demon party was like! This couldn't get any better!

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Little Bit of Heaven
Fiksi PenggemarLove can come in any form. Love can become lust as lust becomes love. Though... Can love really come from trying to get something that you want? Some scheming plan? Jam, a high class Demon, wants something that only a small, little Angel can give hi...