Demon VS Angel (Phan) ***EDITING

Little Girl, your a wise one.

~3 Days later omg sorry for time lasps~

Me,Dan, and Grell went into town out of boredom. Dan and Grell were discussing a topic i can really care less about. I just looked around the town and admired the human world.
"Hey Phil, you havent talked in a while hun. Whats bothering you?" Grell asked worriedly.
"Im fine, i promise." I whispered and gave him a smile. Grell let a soft 'awe' as he saw me smile. He nodded and went back to Dan.

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We all decided to sit in the park. Again, Dan and Grell chatted away. They talked about a lady who was in red..? She was human, thats all i know.
I closed my eyes and rested on the bench for a bit. Soon, I fell asleep.

"Who are you..? Where am I...?" I asked him. "Philip, welcome to your new home. Heaven." He answered
"Why am i here...?" I whispered
"You have committed suicide. Your depression took over and you couldnt live with yourself. But dont worry, in heaven its anything you ever wanted. A world free of hate and lies. Where beauty lives and evil dies." He said. I smiled brightly at him. He beckoned me to follow him, and I did happily.

I was awaken by a child voice. "Mister..? Wake up!" I herd and sat up properly. "Hmm?" I hummed as i looked at her. She had blond hair. She was pale and her eyes were blue, she had messy pigtails and wore a black tutu with a rib cage shirt. She also wore flats with little skulls on them.
"May I ask you a question?" She asked happily. I nodded "Of course." I smiled at her.
"Are you an angel?"
"What?"
"My mum told me that those who have marked wrists are angels."
I looked at my wrist, which had a few self harm scars. I sighed.
"Im..not an angel."
"Of course you are! Mum said that only angels harm themselves because they dont like life on earth. They are too sensitive to the pain of others and their own."
I chuckled softly. "Your mom is very wise."
"Thank you. She's also an angel but she already returned home."
My face softened. I hugged the child. I soon pulled away. "Im so sorry... What is her name..?" I whispered
"Her name was Bunny Meyer." She said. "But dont worry, shes happier now." The child said. I gave her a small smile. "Your very unique. Well, go ahead and get back to playing." I said. She nodded and gave me a hug and soon skipped away. .