"They are coming, th҉ey are on their way, soon the̶̢̖͇̦̱̹̯̟̬͂̍̊͗̉̐͝ end will be here. Of course, none are as strong as me, none are as imp̸͈̹̓̀́̌̈̋͘̕̚ͅortant as m̵̨̺̙̥̥̫̣̤͛̌e, none are̷̢̛̲̥̰͂ͅ as ine̶͖̙͔̹̼͆̌̾̾̇͑͘vi̸̧̧̢͖̞̮̲͍̰̗̔tab̴͎̪̥̳͙̦͓̦͊̾͂͆̀͗̊̌̚͝ͅͅl̸̩̣͗͗̈́̂͒͂̄̚e as me."
~Adrestia's PoV~
After the disappointing trip to the ex-nunnery, Aziraphale, Crowley and I had assumed the position in the Bently, driving god knows where to find god knows what, hopefully, the Anti Christ but he won't just appear randomly will he. Crowley and Aziraphale had been bickering in the front seats whilst I sat quietly in the back, trying to see how big of a bubble I could blow with my gum. I sigh and look out the window, the countryside racing past us at what looks like light speed when really it's just 90mph. The sun was setting making the sky a beautiful palette of reds, oranges and purples all in one dreamy haze. If I said I was tired, well that would be an understatement as I was exhausted. Staring out at the breath-taking (no your breath-taking! ... sorry heh) sunset I can't help but daydream about myself and Crowley, lying under it and staring up, a finished picnic beside us and a bottle of our finest wine in between the two of us. I snap out of my dream as I hear Crowley utter a horrible message, a message we all knew was true but didn't want to believe.
"If we don't find him, it won't be the war to end all wars. It'll be the war to end everything" I gulp knowing he was right, we had to find the boy and time was running out, I hate to think about it but soon I'll have to leave. The moment that dreaded package arrives I will have no choice, I'll have to leave them behind, I will try everything in my power to stay but in the end, I'll have to leave. Leave Aziraphale, the loving, angelic brother that I never had. Leave the world altogether. But worst of all I will have to leave my world... I'll have to leave Crowley behind and I don't even want to think of that.
~???'s PoV~
Death's getting weaker, more sympathetic, more empathetic and emotional all because of that stupid demon Crowley. He's made her weak and dependent! Death is meant to be an unstoppable force yet when he's around, Death curls into a ball and wants to eat ice-cream!? The boss would not be pleased if they found this out, death was put on this earth for a reason and nobody will get in her way, the ultimate plan... the divine plan... the ineffable plan... I'll need to do something about Death, something to return her to herself or with the way things are going she won't join the other horsemen, therefore preventing the end of the world. Maybe I could dispose of the issue, after all, the war is coming, one cocky demon less the better. Our side will come out triumphant!
~Adrestia's PoV~
The old Bently continues to thud along the old roads of the countryside. It's pitch black outside now and I chuckle, looking down at my outfit and thinking that if I were to stand out there I'd disappear. A childish thought yes but hey, being childish never killed anyone, well never anyone important. As we drive through the woods near Tadfield I hear the boys talk about a 'peculiar feeling' that Aziraphale was getting. "Do you ever just feel normal or is there always some sort of weird feeling?" I sigh, stretching out my legs and lifting them up to the seat. "She raises a valid point Aziraphale" Crowley smirks, giving me a wink through the mirror. Aziraphale pauses for a moment then turns to face me with a look of shock, "Wha-" I go to ask but he quickly cuts me off. "She has her feet up!" He shouts, pointing to me accusingly, "yes?" I say, relaxing even more into the comfortable seats of the Bently. "Well I-. If it was me in the back I'd be shot! Yelled at, why if I were to merely think of putting my feet up Crowley would kill me! How come you're allowed!" Aziraphale yells, getting more annoyed by the second as I blow a large bubble in his face. "She gets a pass! And she doesn't get crumbs all over my seats!" Crowley shouts, "Oh, come now that was only once, with a croissant. I'm sure we could act like adults and forgive and forget?" Aziraphale whines, drumming his fingers together. "Never" Crowley sighs, acting hurt and betrayed, gaining a light chuckle and round of applause off of me for his great acting.
The banter continues for a while, Aziraphale still getting annoyed with the shit I was getting away with, Crowley coming up with excuse after excuse and me cackling like a hyena in the back as they got stupider and stupider. Suddenly Aziraphale's eyes go wide "Love" he smiles, "Beg pardon?" I stutter from my now hanging upside down position in the back seat, my head where the legs would be and legs where the head should be, it was rather relaxing, in a strange way. "Flashes of love" he continues looking at Crowley then myself. "Ah shit, here we go again." I sigh, rubbing my temples. The whole flashes of love thing gets annoying after so many years. "You're being ridiculous" Crowley spouts, eyes still on the winding road ahead. "The last thing we need right now is-" Crowley's cut off by a scream and a bike flying past the windshield. The car screeches to a halt and I go flying from my seat and into the front, being small statured meant I could fit between the seats with ease and this was certainly not the first time I had flown through to join the boys up front.
I groan and rub my neck as I wacked it off the gear stick. "Addie! Are you ok?" Crowley rushes, cradling my head in his lap as if I was as fragile as a porcelain doll. My eyes are shut tightly. "You hit someone" Aziraphale states, looking out the window. "Someone hit me, come on Adrestia you've survived worse" he states, caressing my cheek in a way to comfort me, my eyes shoot open and I go to bite Crowley's finger "Hey! What was that for!" he yelps, drawing his finger back. "Don't know, felt like it" I giggle, as Aziraphale forces a smile whilst getting out the car to attend to the woman outside. He leaves myself and Crowley alone for a minute and Crowley smiles. "What?" I say, a blush on my face, unsure what was making him so happy as his beloved car was just hit. "You" he smiles, leaning down and placing a kiss on my forehead. "Stoooopp you're too kind" I giggle sarcastically before using a shadowy figure to open the car door, he simply pouts "To be continued" He purrs before, sliding out from under me and out the car. "To be continued indeed my dear" I smile as he helps me out the car before he goes over to the headlight fixing it. A bright blinding light appears beside me and I jokingly hiss. "Oh stop that Adrestia! Act more ladylike have you no manners!" Aziraphale jokes, but there's a sternness in his voice, I chuckle walking over and notice a girl lying in a ditch. "Not dead!" I shout, turning to Crowley and high fiving. "You really are children" Aziraphale groans before going to help the woman up.
A/N
I'm back bitches! My holiday was great, well needed aha, but have no fear as I am back and school is finishing in a week meaning what you ask? Meaning imma have tonnes of free time to write nice lil chapters for y'all! Can I get a whoop whoop? No? Okay then lololol, sorry for the semi-boring chapter, on a bit of a time crunch today but wanted to give you guys something. I want to thank you all for being so patient and also for getting this story to 3.6K reads alreadly like waaaa?? You guys are truely amazing and I love reading all your lovely comments, you are amazing my dears!! Anyway, adios for now and I shall see you in the next part! Bye my lovelies!!!
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FanfictionAdrestia "she who cannot be escaped" but others call her death. She's been there since the dawn of time, watched everything from the sidelines and is constantly there wherever you may go. She is a shadow... Without her the world would be chaos, unba...