Angel from Hell/Demon from Heaven

Chapter 13

I'm back with another chapter!!
I'm gonna say this now, everything has been a bit messy in the last few chapters so next Chapter, everything should hopefully be cleared up!
Enjoy ;P

Daniel's POV

"ITS NOT ALRIGHT BECAUSE DANIEL IS DEAD!" Everything seemed to slow as soon as those words left Hosuh's mouth. Even the thoughts in my head seemed to click into place, like I had just found the last piece to a puzzle.

"I'm dead," I muttered quietly, suddenly feeling numb as Hosuh's sobbing seemed to fade away. That's why I can see my own body. That's why Hosuh and Stephen were crying. It's because that car crash had killed me.

I reached forward and turned my body's head to the side, taking notice of the small, crimson cuts that littered its cold, pale cheeks. It made me feel sick, seeing how bright those marks were against the unnaturally white skin. It's like the crash had drained me of colour. I then noticed a small trickle of blood that ran down my jaw and onto my neck. I pushed the green hair away to see it clearer.

There it was. A long and deep cut on my left temple. I gagged, turning away from the body. My head felt hot and, my vision began to blur and my stomach began to twist itself into knots. I lurched forward, panicking as I gagged again, watching as a strange pink figure rushed towards me, pressing a cold hand to my forehead.

Like magic, I began to feel numb again. The pain faded and the world went dark as I felt myself thump onto the floor. As I felt myself lose consciousness, I couldn't help but wonder...

What in the world just happened?

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Hosuh's POV

I watched as the Godspawn pressed her hand to Dan's head, his expression changing from one of panic to that of peace. His eyes rolled back in his head as she gently laid him down on his side, his breathing even and slow.

"Someone will need to move him to his bed and we'll need to bury the body," she spoke, watching the green haired boy as her large, pastel pink wings tucked neatly by her side. I hummed in response, finding it hard to speak. A few awkward moments passed before the godspawn spoke up again. "How did he die?" The sudden question caught me by surprise.

"W-What?" I choked out as she stood up and sat on the couch, patting the seat next to her.
"Father hasn't been himself lately," she muttered, eyes cast down to her lap. "He has been making earthbounds too young. Just so he can have more servants for longer before they fade," I hesitantly sat beside her, watching as she reached for my hand, carefully turning it over to reveal a glowing, amber spot. My eyes widened in shock. Why didn't I notice this before?

"But because you tried to save him, Father can't take him away," she continued slowly. "Daniel can still live a normal life. I just need the very thing that killed him."