Your my Angel

Your Perfect

Today was going to be amazing. Sparkle thought her herself. Bouncy music sang though the air. She grabbed a mint green skater dress and white sparkly leggings. She pulled her long thick curly hair into a ponytail and grabbed a basket.
Today was going to be fun.
She jumped on the cat bus and rode to the Dark realm the more mysterious of her neighbors. We were so far away Sparkle hadn't even meant her in person before. She opened her basket.
Hopefully she'll like the coffee cake. We really should get to know each other better. We are neighbors after all. She hopped off the bus and was greeted by a bright sunny sky, and possibly the hottest realm shes ever been in.
She wished she didn't wear her normal clothes.
Sparkle used her magic and changed her normal skater dress for long white bell bottom jeans and a mesh white undershirt with a white crop covering.
Well at least that provides a little comfort she thought. I don't feel like I'm going to melt.
She glanced around and saw miles and miles of city over looking the clifftop. Rose valleys and rivers flow freely through them separating the nature from man made structures.
It's like my realm and tmnts relam were mixed up in a blender she thought. Or shook up in a snow globe with roses.
Sparkle decided it was beautiful she'll have to visit the city later on.
The light bouncing off the buildings were exquisitely magnificent.
Black roses as dark as night, red roses as deep as blood. Blue roses rich as velvet. There were even pink roses here, like pink lemonade. They stood out among the deep colors of their siblings. She didn't have enough colors to describe the all the roses on her view. Mentally she tried to see which ones would go with her color scheme in her own realm.
But first she had to find Dark. Her most mysterious neighbor and hopefully friendly. Sparkle looked towards a gaming torment going on in a arena similar to hers.
Well she looks nice enough.
Sparkle took in her dark black hair, and grey eyes. They looked like they were made of steel. Her lips unlike her own were bare and pale, just the faintest touch of pink coloring them. Sparkle decided she just needed a little lip gloss and eyeliner and she could be a supermodel. Maybe just the eyeliner.
Or maybe a smile. Yeah a smile would do very nicely it would make her eyes brighten. She was busy I should probably walk around a bit until the tournaments are done.
Wow the people here looked scary. Maybe it was the lack of music or the way they all looked ready to break down af any moment. If a breeze blew the wrong way or if somebody smiled at them. I wonder how many fandoms I could spot.
Well theres bat man, HP,
Yu-Gi-Oh, Devil may Cry, Red vs. Blue, RWBY,-.
A hand grabbed her waist and covered her mouth. She fought but soon felt her consciences leaving her. Panic set in and she was dragged the through the alley.
The last thing she saw before she blacked out were steel grey eyes boaring intensely down at her into her soul.

Her basket was gone. That was the first thing she noticed. Yes the cake was delicious. Little chocolate centers and everything. Almost like a mocha. She ate every last crumb absolutely ravished from her torment that was taped only a few minutes behind live recordings.
She thought she was hallucinating. A angel walking through her city carrying a basket. Like little Red Hood. Obviously mentally counting out one thing or another. She was shiny. Like a TV vampire. She was very gorgeous but very naive. She looked like a cartoon goddess from a scholastic book cover. Rosy cheeks, olive toned skin and possibly the greenest eyes she had ever seen. The green of freshly cut grass, or summer tree leaves. Or the stems of her very own roses. She looked like the demon green eyes from that story book about the guy and the river.
Long story short she tricked him into falling in love with her, then drowned him at the bottom of a river.
She was dressed in white, excepting a dark green hair tie holding back waves and waves of voluminous hair.
If she had wings she'd look like an angel.
She bit her lip, the magical girl held her hands out and grasped the metal bars of her cage with rosy hands.
Did she know how delicatable she looked. She aired an obviously fake confidence and looked around the room.
Dark flipped the knife she found strapped to the girls ankle.
What kind of angel carried a dagger?
" What in the seven hells are you supposed to be?"
He prisoner looked taken back and bit her lip again.
Dark stared her down taking in the white of her knuckles the soft wear of her green ballet flats and her lips. Espically her lips. They look plump and wet. Their probably bruised from all the biting.
" So? Im waiting you don't want me to wait." She smirked at her prisoner.
She mumbled something incoherently about steel and to warm. Dark would be lying if she said she didn't like her. She was a splash of color in her otherwise black and silver room. The occasional flicker of blue being shadowed by her blindingly white clothes.
" Tell me again what you are green one. Because I know your not human." Said Dark her black hair shining in the moonlight from her open window. Her grey eyes narrowed into slits. She walked up to the cage. From this distance Sparkle could see her eye eyes had spots of white sportically placed like stars, almost. If they weren't burning with intense curiosity and anger.
" I am as much a human as you. But it appears a different persona."
Dark glared at her. Trying needlessly to figure out her new prisoner. She looked like if she could she'd take off the second Dark let her guard slip.
" I don't want you to leave." Confessed dark a light crimson dancing on her pale features. The sudden burst of honestly and emotion. The byproducts of her frustration and morbid curiosity.
" You can stop a celestial maiden from leaving by disrobing her. But you? That's a touch trickier. Your practically angel. What if you fly away? "
Well I've heard fairy, and goddess. Angel was new. Maybe it was the new color scheme. If only her relam wasn't so hot. She sighed she misses her relam and green. How she missed green.
I'd feel much better if I were wearing green. Sparkle could feel her desire to leave oozing through her pores. Every inch of her begging to forget the roses go back to her relam and watch beyblade in her glass dome. She'd come back with TMNT tommrow.
" Show me your wings pretty one." Dark smiled she fed on Sparkle's terror.
" I'll rip them off and you'll have no choice but to stay."
Sparkle stared out of the window into the night. Any creature out there was more preferable than spending one more minute next to this sociopath.
" You shine even in the moonlight." Dark whispered. Not realizing her words took life outside her mind and into the space between them.
" I'm not a wall hanger. If you want a shiny thing go into the city and get one!" Sparkle snapped regretting her words as soon as they left her mouth. She could fight and she could do it well, but not in a cage. Not while this sociopath had her favorite weapon.
" Normaly decorations do not quite entertain me so well as you do." Dark smirked. In the day time in her own little bubble she was flouncing and happy. Here in Dark's world where the night shone brightly and she was locked in she was afraid.
Afraid of the Dark. Or just Dark?
" Well I think I'll keep you. My nights are long and full of rest fulness. You'll keep me company."
Yes fall asleep crazy then I can get out and just run as fast as I can and get out of here. I can always make a new knife.
" But make no mistake I will stay up all night. My eyes trained on you so my new toy cannot leave my side." Dark smirked again she wore her thoughts on her sleeve.
Sparkle growled in devanice or defeat Dark couldn't tell.
" If you keep your eyes on me I'll never be able to escape."
Sparkle sighed and slumped aganist the bars longing for the sun and the music of her own realm. Somehow she looked even more beautiful unguarded. Her eyes gazing down at her hands which she was wringing together. That full pink lip trapped between two perfect white teeth. Her legs curled into her chest. Her little slippers scraping aganist the concrete of her cell.
Even if she didn't have her directly on her, her thoughts would belong to Sparkle. She stole all the eyes when she walked into a room.
" My angel. All these eyes see are you. "
Sparkle looked up. A prisoner of a crazed warden.
" Is that so? I'm a beautiful angel you say? But aren't Angel's more beautiful flying in the sky then pinned down in hell?"
Dark stared.
" I told you what I was. I'm no angel." Not by a long shot.
Dark laughed it bounced off the walls into Sparkle's ears.
She glared at her captor.
" So your no angel, and you say my relam is hell!"
She's a different perosna. Just like me.
Sparkle.
" Sparkle?"
She smirked this time. The angel looked ready to rage war on her own personal demon.
" Yes Dark."
Dark didn't let her face give anything away. Sparkle was a close trading partner. She was the ruler of the relam that was always lit. The one with the ready to go army.
" I really enjoyed the cake you made. I love coffee." Dark said hoping compliments would get her somewhere with her fellow goddess.
" I'm truly glad. After all I made it for you." Sparkler smiled at her.
Good this seems like a safe route.
The night was slowly bleeding away into twilight. A gauzy half dark half morning. The night really does go faster with the right company.
" Sorry for locking you up."
" Your relam is beautiful by the way."
This time she truly looked like a demon a beautiful powerful demon. Ready to pounce.
" So it's not hell?" She smirked her comment dripping with sacrasm.
" From this view it does. Let me see it from another angle." Her words were almost a dare.
Let me out I dare you. See what happens.
Dark didn't want her to leave. She showed it.
" I won't leave your side. After all Dark I can't show myself your realm."
" Perfect."
The door was unlocked. She took a pale hand and pushed open the door. Her clothes were green. The color of moss. Her eyes were a flame.
She looked like fury embodied.
She kept her cool.
Dark held out her hand a peace offering as she helped her out of her temporary prison.
Her hands were warm aganist Dark's forever cool ones.
" Well shall we. I would love to see the flowers espically."
She didn't let go of her hand.
" Well I would love coffee first." Said Dark realizing shed been up all night staring and questioning her fellow goddess. She smiled that's probably the most entertaining night of her life.
" That sounds perfect."
Sparkle looked at Dark.
Her eyes had little white spots around her pupil making her eyes look like a twilight sky. Or a night after a thunderstorm.
Dark meanwhile wa getting lost in green and more green. She was drowning in her eyes. Shade after shade of green. They were deep and shiny. Mischief danced in them from time to time.
" I was right." Sparkle spoke softly. Dark was radiant when she smiled.
Dark snapped out of her trance. Maybe she was green eyes after all she almost drowned me.
Sparkle smiled an easy smile.
Dark realized she was smiling. She didn't realize how long she was doing it or what possessed her to do so, but as much as she tried she couldn't stomp it down.
" No keep that right where it is. It suits you."
" Okay. Whatever you want Green eyes."
Sparkle laughed first time she heard that one too.
The two walked hand in hand drinking coffee under the bright sunny sky.
" Wanna go swimming in the river?" Asked Sparkle her new nickname going over her head.
" Hahaha sure maybe later."
They never did go to the lake, the endless roses providing them amusement and cover for stolen kisses and hidden jokes.
Their night was perfect.
It ended with a long lingering kiss, coffee cake and a basket of green sparkling roses. It ended with the budding promise of something more to bloom in time.

Okay what do you think? I wasn't sure how to end this chatter?