Dancing with the devil (alternative good end)

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(This is REALLYYYY different from what it was, hop you like it ^^)

Mark Pov.

It was another beautiful day, everyone was working hard and chatting.

You might be wondering, oh what is Mark up to? Watching them little humans while they walk and talk in their daily lives?

HELL FRIKING NO!
I don't know how long I've been stuck up these clouds watching everything go by me so boringly.

"You okay there Mark?" Said a brown small haired boy, I couldn't really tell if it was Ethan or Jack but then I saw that face, it was Ethan, my good bud.
After that Unus Annus thing, we really got to know each other a lot and I mean a lot.

I wondered where Jack and his bubbly character was, he usually greeted me. But after the incident....

I guess it's not a surprise....

I looked down while the small man was watching me sulk and die once again of boredom.

"Earth to mark" I looked up at him.
"Man you looked bored" he pointed out.
"I've been dead for almost a year and there's nothing else besides eating, sleeping and repeating" I exclaimed.

He looked at me petty and I knew what he was thinking, so I stood up and walked away leaving the small man alone.

I sigh as I continued walking.

"OOF! AHHH!!!!"

The next thing I knew was that I was falling, fast. Faster than anything.
I was bad at flying and in a moment like this, I don't think I can control my flying right now.

It snapped me out of my boredom, yes. But it shot me in a moment of panic. I didn't know what was happening.

When I thought I was about to hit the ground I felt soft but big hands catch me.

I was in such a phase of shock that I fainted not even being able to see the face of my savior.

When I opened my eyes, I saw raven hair and  hazel brown eyes looking down upon my body, gently stroking it.

I looked up at him, asking myself where I am, who he is and why I found him rather attractive.

"where am I?..." I asked, my throat dry.

"You're finally awake little birdie" he said cheeky.

I looked around. I was in a mortale apartment, it was rather spacious. I do hate small spaces, I like the free feeling. I looked around, then I felt wet licks on my hand.

I looked down to a pup. "That's Henry" The man answered. Henry reminds me of Chica, she died earlier than me, I remember the pain of losing her, then I remembered seeing her waiting at the gates, she didn't leave the gates, she just waited all these years for her dad at the Gates of Heaven, she truly is a gift to anyone.

He smiled "Is my dog so beautiful that you start crying?" he chuckled but I was worried, Chica must be searching for me. She must be worried sick.

I stood up fast, my everything hurt. " Hey! lay down, you just woke up, so you must be still in pain." he looked legit worried, I looked closer and noticed those demon horns on his head.

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