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So maybe I'm a bit reckless, I mean setting the Vatican on fire wont be easy, but at least Shura thinks it would be enough to get us more time. I talked it over with her last night again to make sure, all I have to do is figure out how to throw the gasoline covered lint balls in just the right places, she'll take care of the rest.
I keep running the plan through my brain,
1.) Act like I'm just there to visit Amaimon.
2.) Tell Mephisto what's happening.
3.) Put everything in place.
4.) Signal Shura and get the heck out of there.
Simple, totally simple.....
I honestly still believe she's doing it to get back at Angel, he's quite a jerk. Maybe some unkinder words....
I should probably look a little more presentable for this, maybe? How are you supposed to look when you're committing arson?
I don't think there's an instruction manual for that unfortunately.
I start to dig through my clothes settling on a simple plaid skirt and a black t-shirt. Totally not suspicious, who would think to check my skirt for lint?
I pinned the balls carefully to the inside of my skirt and have a couple in my little knapsack, but they might take that. Backups ya always gotta have backups.
I shake my head before grabbing the rest of my things and heading out the door, it's a nice day out. If only the people here knew the trouble that I was about to cause.
Now the hardest part in all of this is not getting caught!
If I get caught it's all over, for everyone, not just me. I mean I've lost a lot already in this mess if you think about it, but I'm not about to lose my friends and my soulmate.
No matter what I will not get caught, no matter what it takes. I just can't afford it.
I take a few deep breaths as I leave the campus behind me, hopefully I'll be back here in a few hours relaxing and probably feeling guilty.
I don't have the time to be guilty....
There's not a lot of traffic today at least, most people are at work or in class, Yukio suspended me for a couple days so just because he could.
Totally convenient right?
I get to the Vatican, there's the usual amount of exorcists monitoring the door. The block my way in motioning me towards them.
"What is you business here?" One of them, a man I've never seen before speaks for the group.
"Oh, well I'm here to see Amaimon..." I mumble it out trying to sound as sad as I can. If they think I'm helpless, why would they stop me?
"Who granted you permission?" His eyes narrow and he glances over my bag.
"Shura, she said I could see him for five minutes, just five," I take a deep breath, "please?"
"Alright alright I don't want your sob story," He motions me forward, I hear them joking about me as I go inside. If only they knew what was about to happen.
I head towards the dungeon until Angel approaches me with a smug look, "ah ah no bags down there."
"Oh really?" I look at the ground glancing up at him briefly, "No ones ever said anything before."
"Hand it over," He grunts not buying my act.
I practically throw it at him, he starts to go through it a frown taking over his features, "you're carrying lint with you?"
"Well yeah, don't you recycle?" I stick my tongue out at him.
He rolls his eyes, "this is still mine until you come back up."
"Whatever," I mutter and head past him to the cell area. There's no guards down by them right now, probably the guys lunch or something.
I head straight to Amaimon's cell, it's not hard to find, his sitting with his legs through the bars.
He's staring at the ground, he looks kinda depressed? But he can't get depressed can he?
Rin is in the same cell, but he's crouched against a corner sleeping, or being really good at pretending.
I crouch down and poke Amaimon on the shoulder, he springs to life and grabs my wrist painfully with his hand, his nails digging in my arm.
I barely hold in my scream of surprise and pain, his eyes go wide when he realizes it's me and he immediately let's go. He freezes watching me regain my composer and examine my arm. He made some scratches that start to bleed, he reaches over to touch them but I move my arm away.
"Y/n...." he meets my eyes, I've never seen them look so sad before. It makes my stomach churn, "I'm sorry y/n...."
He pulls his legs in and sits cross legged covering his face with both of his hands.
"Amaimon?" I kneel on my knees and reach my other hand in so I can reach him. I pull one of his hands away from his face and just hold it, "are you okay?"
He's silent for a few minutes until he eventually looks up, "I hurt you...."
"Yeah you did, but not on purpose, it's alright," I offer him a little smile and squeeze his hand, "I still love you."
"You love me?" He sighs his eyes meeting mine again, I feel like he can see right through me. "Do you mean it?"
"Yeah I still mean it," I let him reach out and touch the scratches, they sting a little, but I'll live.
"I missed you y/n," he says it so quietly I almost missed it, but he definitely said it.
"I missed you too Amaimon," I lean forward a little bit, "we're gonna get you out soon okay?"
He just nods, "I'll be good...."
I don't know what to say so we just sit in silence holding hands for a couple minutes, I almost forget what I came here to do.
"Amaimon is Mephisto in here too?" I whisper just in case someone would happen to be walking outside.
He nods, "down two cells."
"Great, he's a part of the escape plan," I smile noticing Amaimon looks a little more like his usual self. "I gotta go talk to him for a minute and then I have to go kay?"
He nods again squeezing my hands right for a second, "I want to hug you..."
"Awe Amaimon," I lean against the bars so he can give me the most awkward hug I've ever had, but at least it put a small smile on his face.
I squeeze his hand one more time before running to Mephisto's cell, now the plan will really start going down.....