Aziraphale looked at the demon who had appeared from nowhere.
"Aziraphale? What's..." Crowley felt a major concern flowing through him as he looked at the angel. On the surface, he looked strong. Ready to fight. But Crowley could see the terror in his eyes. The barely noticeable trembles of his body.
"Crowley, I know it'll be hard, but I need you to try to leave."
"What do you mean hard?" Crowley tried to take a step forward, only to realize he couldn't. He began to panic. "What the fuck is going on?" The dark haired bastard held up the little stone with a chuckle.
"You know how this works you damned principality. Give me what I want or your precious demon will pay the price."
"Angel... What's....?" He didn't even know how to ask.
"Calm down Crowley. I promise you, you'll be okay." Crowley looked at him longingly. Aziraphale then met Daniel's gaze. "I won't give it to you. As I've tried to tell you, my blood isn't the same as other Angel's."
"Fine, I guess I'll have to take it myself." He held tighter onto the fallen star. "Demon, give the principality a mortal wound." Crowley's eyes widened, but nonetheless, he began walking towards Aziraphale.
"Angel! I can't stop it! Whatever he's done to me... Angel Run!" Aziraphale smiled at him. Though Crowley could see the fear in his eyes, Aziraphale had chosen to remain as the strong one in that moment.
"It's quite alright my dear." Aziraphale's eyes darkened as he looked back to Crowley's new master. "Did you really think you were the only one carrying around a demon's heart for protection?" He snidely spoke. Holding out his palm, a dark amethyst Colored stone appeared. "Aria I summon you!" He called. Suddenly in a small spacially localized location next to the angel was a little whirlwind, followed by the stern face of Lord beelzebub. Both Crowley and Daniel's eyes widened.
"A demon lord?" Daniel whispered. Beelzebub rolled her eyes.
"What is it you want Aziraphale?" The demon lord spoke. The angel nodded his head at Crowley who was approaching with his fists clenched.
"You and I both know that I'm not strong enough to kill him."
"No no no no. I don't want you to kill him, just... Keep him occupied until I can get his heart."
"Very well." She replied and turned to Crowley.
"What, your just gonna listen to him?" The demon asked his Lord.
"Aziraphale holds my heart, I must do whatever he commands of me."
"You see you worthless demon," Daniel began, "whoever the physical heart of a demon belongs to, controls the demon. Becomes their master." Crowley's eyes widened. "How does it feel? Knowing your precious angel was trying to control you?" Crowley looked at Aziraphale who was looking down at the ground.
"No. He knows he could ask me for anything. He doesn't need to control me. He wants it for something else. He would never make me do something against my will." Aziraphale met Crowley's eyes with an overwhelming relief that his demon still trusted him.
"Ugh, just bring me his blood already! You know what, destroy any emotions you have regarding this particular angel, and kill him!" Crowley's eyes blew up.
"WHAT!? No! ..." But before Crowley could say anymore, his body had reacted. He met Aziraphale's eyes briefly, before the fear turned to rage. Crowley suddenly had hands full of hellfire, running towards the angel. Before he could get close though, a whip wrapped around the demon, throwing him to the ground. Beelzebub was protecting the angel. Aziraphale nodded at her, before flying over to Daniel to snatch Crowley's heart, only for him to rapidly zoom away. Aziraphale, kept chasing Daniel, flying through the air, while Daniel used his inhuman speed to dodge.
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Secret Saviors - Aziraphale X Crowley Fanfic (Finished)
FanfictionIt had been a few months since the apocalypse. Both Crowley and Aziraphale were alive and well. Things have changed. The two were happier now. But things change the night Crowley listens in on the angel's sleep talk. What was his angel so afraid of...