I Never Wanted To Love You (or did I...)

Life and Death // Whizzvin

A/N Wassup ma hoes and bros. I'm not dead just writers block. Have fun with this. I saw something like this before but I can't remember where.

Marvin's life had always been bleak. But there was nothing he could do, it is was what he had been assigned.

At the beginning of the universe, two beings had been formed. To help the cycle of life these two beings had been assigned two contrasting roles. The giver of life and the bringer of death. Marvin has drawn the short straw.

As Marvin strolled through a garden he had stumbled upon, he saw a small deer shivering in the snow. Marvin sighed. He had never liked his job, it was surrounded by too many negative connotations. He sat in front of the small fawn, a small tear left his eye. He removed his jacket and covered the small creature making sure not to touch it.

Marvin sat and waited. He knew that if Whizzer wasn't here soon, he would have to perform the worst. He waited an hour, but he never showed. Telepathy was his last chance.

Whizzer please. He's so young.

"I swear he's never like this." Marvin muttered to the young buck.

The small deer lifted his head slightly and stared and Marvin.

"I'm sorry my friend. I don't want to, I really don't." Marvin sighed.

The deer looked at him intensely, he nodded his head slightly. Marvin smiled as the young dear slowly rose and sat in Marvin's lap. It managed to snuggle it's easy under Marvin's hand and closed his eyes.

Marvin gentle strokes the bucks head, "I'm so sorry my friend" He grabbed his coat and wrapped it around the peaceful fawn.

A large flash of light appeared in front of Marvin. In the blink of an eye a tall man appeared. He stared at the ground, avoiding eye contact with Marvin.

"So you finally show." Marvin scoffed.

"I'm sorry I was held up, where is he." Whizzer replied looking round.

Marvin sighed. He lifted his coat for Whizzer to see.

"Oh, Marvin I'm sorry. If I'd of known he was young I..."

"But you did know Whizzer. I told you this. You know how much it hurts me to do this to such young creatures! I said he was young, yet you don't come" Marvin snapped.

"Marvin, I couldn't help it. I promise you, this will never happen again." Whizzer reassured.

"You said that the last five time." Marvin sighed. He stood with the deer in his hands and vanished.

That had been many centuries ago, the pair hadn't spoke since.

***

It was 1982, Marvin was destroyed on the inside. He had dealt with hundreds of deaths before, but these ones felt different. These deaths cane through love. Which Marvin couldn't understand.

It was a late summer's evening, Marvin decided to take a stroll along a beach on an island in the Caribbean somewhere.

Marvin do you need to talk?

Marvin didn't answer.

Marvin please. I want to be there for you.

Marvin still didn't answer. Whizzer gave up.

***

Whizzer smiled as he stroked the head of a doe he had come across in the woods. He smiled as she cuddled close two her two new fawns. Whizzer stroked the two young does and his heart ached slightly. He thought back to that one bleak snowy day.

Marvin!

What do you want Whizzer?

A doe had just had two young babies. Come see.

I didn't take long before a small black circle appeared. Marvin stood smiling at the young.

"I wish I could stroke them. They're adorable." Marvin smiled

"They are. They're only a couple hours." Whizzer added as he stood next to Marvin.

"You know, I've missed you." Marvin admitted and Whizzer laughed "I'm serious."

"Well I missed you too." Whizzer answered. He wrapped his arm Marvin as Marvin leaned against him. "I'm I forgiven?"

"Depends. Do you love me?"

"Depends. Do you need me?"

A/N I thought I'd make something end cute and happy before I hit you with some slightly disappointing news.

I won't be writing a third part for Fallen Angel. I don't know where to start or what to write. So I am sorry.