Demon's Angel ~ A Contestshipping Story

Chapter 11

Her head was pounding. May sat up, holding it. "What happened?"

"You came in to my room," May's headed snapped towards the Demon leaning in against the wall, looking at her. "Which is a no-no."

"Stop speaking to me like I'm a child!" May snapped. Then something clicked. "Wait! That was your room?"

"You know, I thought you figured that out last night," The Demon smirked. "When you said that you thought I was cute." May blushed.

"I said no such thing!" May yelled at him.

"No, I heard you say, 'You're really cute'," The Demon pointed to his ears, "With my own two ears."

"Get you're hearing check!" May crossed her arms.

"Only after you admit you think I'm cute," The Demon laughed, sitting beside her. May glowered, looking away. "And you promise not to sneak up on a sleeping Demon."

"Huh?" The Angel cocked her head at the Demon. "What?"

"Sneaking up on a Demon is one thing. Sneaking up one a strong sleeping Demon is a whole other," He shook his finger to make point. "Especially if it's me. Because, I will kill you if I don't wake up."

"Wait! You were asleep!" May cried. "How! You attacked me!"

"It's a defense mechanism of sorts I've picked up," He explained. "I don't like anyone, Demon, Zombie…Angel, to sneak up on me." The Demon hissed the word 'Angel' through his teeth as if it were a curse.

"What do you have against Angels?" May demanded. "I doubt any have hurt you—unless you've done one wrong."

The Demon let out a sharp, barking, laugh. "Oh yes, that's the crap they shove down you're throat. Well, it's a lie. Angels and Demon's are always fighting—which is why no one lives close to the boarder. Angels always attack the people of Hell."

"That's not true!" May snapped, throwing her arm out in front of her.

The Demon grabbed her arm and looked her in the eyes. "No, it's the truth. An Angel killed my family and friends when I was a little kid. Then, not to long ago, an Angel almost got a Sealer Pedant on me."

May's breath caught in her throat. Sealer Pedants were the most powerful item the Angel's had against Demons. But they were rare and hard to make and were only used on the strongest Demon by the most powerful Angels. "You…You must really be strong to have them try that one you."

"What, did you think I was weak?" He asked, leaning close to her.

"After last night? No," May told him, blushing slightly.

"Good, cause I want you to be freaked out for your punishment," The Demon stood. "Because, you are still getting punished for going into my room." With that the Demon shut the door.