Angel from Hell/Demon from Heaven

Chapter 7

As promised, yet another chapter!! I'm sorry this one took a while to write, it's kinda in between plots at the moment so I guess I've been struggling for words. No writers block yet so don't worry!! Well anyways, enjoy!!

Also, I may have an obsession with the word 'suddenly.' Someone could probably play a drinking game with how many times I use that word in this entire AU XD

Pau's POV

"Ivu! Where are we going?" I gasped as the white haired girl dragged me along behind her. She didn't respond and she kept on walking, ignoring my pitiful attempts of escaping. How strong was this girl's grip? I've been trying to pry her hand off my wrist for the last ten minutes!

Ivu then stopped walking, causing me to bump into her as she reached into her bag to pull out a pair of keys. I looked up, seeing that we were in front of the front door of a house. It was small, with a garden full of an arrangement of colourful flowers. I looked up, admiring the white bricks and blue beams and accents. But I couldn't look for long, since Ivu was dragging me once again, this time, into the house.

Finally, she let go of my wrist, closing and locking the door before turning to me with cold, blue eyes. I felt a shiver up my spine. Ivu wasn't happy. She never was when she gave you a blank stare like that. She then sighed, walking past me and into the living room. I followed her cautiously, taking glances at the house every few seconds. Everything was neat and it all had its place.

"Pau," I suddenly heard from Ivu. My ears twitched in response, causing me to shiver from the strange feeling. The twitching had only started recently and I was unsure why. I looked in her direction, finding the white haired teen sitting on the couch. Once I had joined her, that's when she continued speaking.

"What happened this month shouldn't of happened. Your life will no longer be normal," she stated. What was she trying to say? None of this made sense. It was just confusing me.
"What do you mean, my life will no longer be normal?" I questioned.
"You're half spirit now, Pau," My heart stopped.

"Half... Spirit...?" I choked on my words. My head was spinning. If I was half spirit, that means that Hosuh wasn't lying. That necklace was killing me. Slowly but surely. Any longer, my physical body might of faded, leaving me as an earthbound spirit, lonely with nothing. I would of become that girl who disappeared suddenly. No warning, just gone. Dead.

"You still have a form," Ivu's voice snapped me out of my thoughts. "In a way, you can still live normally, you just have to be careful. I will help mentor you, there are a number of things that you need to know."

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Hosuh's POV

I frowned, inspecting a doodle I had started in my sketchbook carefully, trying to decide whether I liked it or not. It was schoolwork so I had to keep it either way. I reached forward, grabbing my eraser from Daniel's desk, taking a quick glance at what he drew.

"An Earthbound?" I questioned as I squinted at the stickfigure on his page. We were currently in art class and for an assessment, we had to draw ourselves as a spirit and explain why we chose that spirit for ourselves. His cheeks reddened slightly and he flashed me a sheepish grin.

"Well yeah, I can't see myself as any other spirit," I leaned back in my seat.
"If anything," I started. "I could see you as a Godspawn, or at least a demigod half child," I stated, pressing my pencil up against my lips. I could feel Daniel's shock from my statement and he stuttered, trying to find his next words.

"Why did you choose an Angel?" He suddenly asked me, studying my drawing. His face was still flushed from my statement and it was obvious that he was trying to change the subject. "Aren't you a Demon?" He added, lowering his voice so our classmates wouldn't hear. I chuckled nervously, watching the green haired boy carefully.

"Actually, I don't see myself as a Demon at all. I believe I was supposed to be an Angel but never was born as one," Daniel smiled warmly, confusing me.
"That explains a lot," he states, leaning back in his own seat. "It always confused me how you ended up being a demon, even though you're much nicer than what other people make you out to be." I grinned at the comment.
"I guess that's fair enough. It's a rational fear, to be afraid of Demons and Devils. I'm sometimes afraid of them myself."