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My eyes widen. I shake my head back and forth, violently.

"Yes. I get whatever I want, and I want you."

I struggle to get out of his grip.

"Princess, that wont work."

I continue to struggle and he just leans on me. He forces my head up with his hand, and makes me look at him. He leans down towards my face and smirks.

/ASHTON\

I can't control what I'm doing. When Satan takes over, he controls what you do. So I am the one controlling my body, but Satan is possessing me to do what he wants me to do.

I've tried so many times to stop him from doing it, but its impossible. But this time, I'm doing everything in my power to stop him from killing Snow and sending her down to hell, like he did with me, and this time, instead of in slaving her, like he did with me, he'll make her marry him.

/SNOW\

I watch Ashton freeze up. I look into his eyes and see something evil in them. But somewhere, somewhere below all the evil, I can tell that Ashton is still there.

"Ashton?" I whisper.

The evil fog clears from his eyes, for a second, and he looks me in the eye.

"Snow?"

Then his eyes turn back to the Dark Hazel they were before. Think of a medium roasted coffee bean. That's what they look like.

He smirks and grabs a knife from his pocket and holds it to my throat.

"Princes, your coming down to hell to marry me."

Is all he says, before he slices my throat open and I drop to the floor. I watch the knife drop to the floor, as my body slowly loses blood.

Ashton drops to his knees and shakes me. He sees one of my scarves on the floor and grabs it to hold it to my neck.

"Angel, I'm so sorry. I'm so, so, sorry. I'm sorry. Please tell me you'll be okay. Please. Please." I look up at his face.

"I like your eyes." I whisper, before slowly being engulfed by blackness, faintly hearing Ashton screaming words at me.

2 MONTHS LATER

I balance across the gate of the Grave yard fence. Kind of like a tight rope.

This was what I did, everyday. I came here to have peace, since everyone was usually busy being an angel to notice I was gone.

Yes, after Ashton killed me, Satan's plan had backfired and I was sent to Heaven. So I was now an angel. When you become an angel, you change a lot. Your hair changes colour, your eyes change colour (sometimes) and become brighter and you grow a pair of wings, that are see through, but still coloured. My eyes were now a bright blue, my wings were a light blue, and my hair was pink, blue and purple. Amazing, I know.

When you died, you were supposed to become a guardian angel, over someone you love, but I couldn't bear to face Ashton. I mean, I know I only knew him fo three weeks, but people fall in love whenever they want to. People can't see angel's, unless they are either special people who can see us, an angel themself or if they are spirit creature, for an example, devil, demon, spirit etc. 

I'm still unsure of what Ashton is, but I know I loved him. I sit by my grave, where they held my funeral. I smile, at the memory. Ashton, Luke, Michael, Calum, Dr Rainbow, Carmel, Some neighbours, some people from the Mental Hospital, people I knew as a kid and relatives all came. I remember Ashton crying the most. 

He wasn't controlled by Satan anymore, because The Devil only wanted to put Ashton through hell. All I know is Ashton is not a human, but he can't go back to the underworld. I do miss him, yes, but I can't face myself to see him. Its nice and quiet, for about five minutes, until I hear the gate opening. 

I turn around and see the last person I want to see. Ashton.

I get up to run, and find my way behind a tree. I watch him sit against my grave, in silence. I stare at him. Its been so long since I've seen him. His changed alot, his hairs longer, his eyes are duller, his skin is pale, he looks so unhealthy. Has he been taking care of himself? 

"I know your there, Angel. I can sense your presence." He calls out, looking over where I am.I stay behind the tree, pretending I'm not there. I mean, of course he can see me, but I don't want to talk to him. 

He stands up and walks over to me, slowly. 

"Princess, please come out. I want to see your face." 

I lean back into the tree, not wanting to come out.

Its silent for a moment, before I feel a warm breathe, tumble down my neck.

"Princess, I can see you."

sorry for such a short update and such a long wait, i have a good excuse. 

-I went campig for the week

-My internet was stuffing up

-i've been learning how to draw

i might not be on as much, because i'm hooking my phone to my mums itunes acount and she can see what apps i use and i haven't told her i have wattpad so

#rebel 

dedication to bandsarenice01 cause she has nice comments and votes a lot and she is a nice person 

anyway i love you all i will try and make the next update longer

and the amount of chapters left is going to be around a number. yo dawg i'm not cool or funny 

love you x