Frank's POV
"Hey, Frank, you have angel duty today," Pete said as he shook me awake.
I slowly got up, I got the cleaning buck and a packed sandwich that Ronnie always made for angel duty.
"I'll be back in a little bit," I announced to Pete but he was drooling over his own reflection.
I made my way done to the purgatory, it was scary if you ask me, it was a isolated concrete room with a steel door, that had a tiny space of bars so you could see on inside the room.
And I always saw the same sad image.
This place was prison to a Fallen Angel, all the demons grew fond of him.
"Hey dude, I'm here to clean stuff up and I brought you some food," I said as I made my way in the room.
The poor angel was in chains.
"Thanks, Frankie," His deep voice shattered the silence." No problem Andy," I said, Andy didn't deserve any of this, nobody knew why he was down here but he was and it was putting him through torture. I put a scanner up to his eye, it was precaution for us demons. "State your name," I said
"Andy Biersack," He said, I knew he hated doing this, it killed me to see him down in the dumps.
"Here," I gave the sandwich to him, it was wrapped nicely in foil.
"Who made it? Was it Ronnie, right? Radke?" He asked, I guess the sandwiches were the best part of his day, he always enjoyed them.
I started cleaning the walls, there was blood on them, Andy always tried to get out and he always hurts himself in the process. I looked at Andy, a fallen angel always looked different from the regular angels, their wings were different, they weren't the glistening white that reflected the light and made a beautiful beam, they were solid black. Some were gray but most were black.
Gerard's wings were a beautiful white, they radiated more than any angel wings I ever saw. I started to think about him more. I thought Gerard was handsome, I mean he was a 'sexy' angel but I had this feeling in my chest about him, I didn't know if it was good or bad.
"So, when did you guys have an angel wondering around down here?" Andy asked, I looked at him shocked. How did he know? "Angel wings have a kindred connection, I could feel their wings," He explained
"Last night," I answered, I scrubbed harder on the walls.
"And?" He asked, I looked at him, "Oh come on, I never get to hear anything anymore," He whined
"His name is Gerard and he spies on us sometimes," I said, so he got a little information but not enough but he was looking at me, I knew he wanted more. "He comes to see me,"
"Oooo Really?" He said, he turned his body to face me, so I did the same and sat down on the floor right in front of him.
"Billie says he has a thing for me, I don't see it though and honestly, I don't know how I feel about him, he's nice and he's really cute but I just don't know," I said, something released, my chest didn't feel heavy.
"Well, do you think about him all the time? Do you smile when you think about him?" Andy asked. I thought about it, Gerard was this light and I was grateful for that, I loved I knew who he was, and just on cue, my lips curved up and I began to blush,
"Yea, I do," I said with a smile, I was still thinking about him.
"Then, I think you like him, look, try it out, ask him on a date somewhere, learn his hobbies," Andy said
"We're dead, Andy, I can't go on a date with him plus he's a angel," I said , I looked at my hands, oh my Satan.
"Like you care about that," Andy laughed.
"You're right, I don't care, " I said.
"Take a chance on him," Andy said and I had a feeling that he was right.
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