AUTHOR'S NOTE. Kayyy, so this one's not really finished... xD And it's my first one, so go easy on me, okayy? :/ And yeah, rated T for future chapters and all that. x) Hope you enjoyyy. =))

The Chanced Meeting

I was a dark angel.

My father was a demon; my mother an angel. They fell in love with each other and bore children. Because of this, my mother was turned to a fallen angel; the consequences of this was death. We, the offsprings, were saved because my father took us and hid us somewhere the angels couldn't find us. As we grew up, we learned more about the famous story of how a demon named Sparda saved humankind by sealing off the demonic realm away with his trusty sword. Being inspired by this, I forced my father to teach me how to use the sword. My brother, Triste, also joined in, along with my eldest sister, Aise. He also taught us different lessons that we could make use of on the day we go back to our hometown. After years, we were able to go back to our previous home, and the scandal of our fallen mother, being too long ago, enabled us to come back to this realm in peace without being pestered by the angels.

One day, me and my brother, Triste, went to buy food in the nearby convienience store, 7 Eleven. Suddenly, a figure fell from the sky.

My brother gasped, and started talking, his lips trembling."Oh, God. Suppose that's a..."

"A fallen angel?" I shrieked, completing Triste's sentence. I ran to the figure that fell seconds ago, dropping the plastic bags that held the contents of what I bought.

"No, Haine, no!" my brother shouted, running after me. I knelt beside the figure. He was wearing blue, but was covered in blood.

"He... He isn't a fallen angel." I said, mouth agape.

"How do you know?" Triste asked, kneeling beside the figure too.

"He's still alive." I said, putting my hand on his chest.

"Then what is he? A human?"

"Don't be silly. No human can survive that fall."

"A super human then? Like superman? I mean, like superman after being shot with kryptonite?"

I glared at my brother.

"Be rational, will you? There's no way he's a superman." I said, brushing the stranger's hair up. "And where in the name of Sparda does one get kryptonite?"

"I dunno, ask the guy who shot hi- Oh, God! He's old!" My brother said, making an 'ek' sound afterwards.

"No... That's not white hair, it's silver." I said, suddenly losing my breath when I saw his face. He was an angel... He was so beautiful...

"Let's take him in." I said, glancing at my brother.

"What? You're crazy. Father will kill you."

"No, he won't."

"What makes you say that?"

"I'm a daddy's girl." I said, sticking a tongue out.

My brother glared at me for a moment, but sighed.

"Fine. But if dad asks who's idea is this, tell him it's yours. And you should take care of him, the same way you took care of Bunny-chan. You can't rely on us to take care of him, and failure of doing so results in me plucking a feather from your wings."

I rolled my eyes. "Anything else?"

"Oh! You can't fall in love with it. Him. Yeah, you know what I mean."

"And if you lose?"

"You get to take all my video games."

I pondered for a minute, but then I felt my mouth curve to a smirk. "Challenge accepted, sucker."

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