BTS Scenarios

Bellator (Horror Special 4)

Inspired by Send Me An Angel by Scorpions

Trigger Warning

"A child will be born on the first day of the ninth month. He will gain the power to rule all of mankind, the angels, the demons, those in purgatory— everything and everyone! This child might have enough power to overthrow you, Father!" Visio paced back and forth, throwing his hands in the air in frustration and fear.

"This monster needs to be stopped." Cameal spoke up, gripping his metal spear until his knuckles turned a pale white.

"How can we? We don't know how strong this child can be. We must not plummet blindly into the flames without knowing how to put it out!" Jophiel interjected.

"What do you suppose we do then? Watch Father's creations be pulverized by that beast? Watch Father die?" Zadkiel roared.

Frightened and flustered, the angels argued with one another. Insults and mindless yapping flew around the room towards the angels.

On the other hand, Visio, too meek to interrupt his brothers, saw something else; but there was no way he could gather all of his brothers' attention with his inaudible voice.

"Silence!"

Visio and the other angels whipped their heads towards the booming voice of their infuriated Father.

"How dare all of you speak with such disrespect to one another in front of your Father! Your brother is trying to speak, but you're all deaf from your useless babbling!" God stood up from His throne, and marched towards Visio.

"You had something to say, son?"

Shakily, Visio nodded. "I see another child — a warrior! Strong enough to defeat this beast! If we train him enough, he'd have the ability to save us all." The excitement in Visio's voice put either a scowl or a look of hope on the angels' faces. Could there really be someone who could put an end to this upcoming monstrosity?

Uriel cleared his throat, which made everyone turn to him. Skeptical about this prediction, he asked: "Now, who is this 'warrior' that can save us all?"

"Kim Seokjin! Get your butt in this shower now! You're all dirty!" Sister Cathy yelled, as she chased the ten year old down the halls of the orphanage. Children giggled and chortled at the amusing sight, which brought a cocky smile to Seokjin's face.

"Not on my watch, young man!"

Skidding to a stop, Seokjin froze in front of Sister Lee as Sister Cathy doubles over to catch her breath. The nun pinched his ear, and dragged him towards the bathroom to clean up.

With Seokjin's ear still in between her fingers, she turned on the shower, and adjusted the temperature to the young boy's liking. Seokjin rubbed his ear as soon as Sister Lee let go, and glared at her with his big, brown eyes.

"Once you've cleaned up, apologize to Sister Cathy for making her chase you. Poor woman just got out of the hospital, and this is how you treat her." Sister Lee brought her hand up to her forehead, and sighed as soon as she saw Seokjin's pouting face.

"I just missed playing with Sister Cathy, that's all," Seokjin croaked out.

Sister Lee kneeled down in front of Seokjin, and caressed his cheek. "You tell her that when you've cleaned up. I'm sure she missed you too," she reassured as she tapped Seokjin's nose, making him giggle.

I was an active kid. I always got into trouble, but I always apologized for it in the end. What can I say? My handsome face gets them every time. At least that's what Sister Cathy tells me.