New story yay~! Another angelxdemon fic. I love these though, sorry. Anyways, updates for uncaged as well as bloody Roses will be up soon, I just had the idea of another angel & demon fic and I had to write it. Anyways, please tell me what you think, and if I should continue or just stop. Thank you. -Lustfulkitten~
Matthew walked down a path through a dark forest; his white feathered wings were folded neatly against his back. He was dressed in all white, as he always was when he was sent on missions. He wore a snow white tunic, white pants, and a white rob that wrapped around himself somewhat like a jacket to make sure he was warm on missions such as the one he was on now.
The higher up angels had sent Matthew out to earth to locate and rid of a demon that was stilling souls left and right near a village out in Canada. It was aid the demon had snow white hair and glowing red eyes, much like an albino. Matthew was chosen for this job because he was one of heaven's most gifted fighters.
Matthew was rather quiet most of the time. He mostly went unnoticed till he was needed for a mission or such. He was rather passive aggressive as well, until you made him mad at you for some reason, or you were a demon he was sent to rid of. Most thought he was weak because of his timid voice and actions in heaven. But, he was just as tough as any of the other angels, if not stronger.
He sighed softly to himself, walking down the path that lead away from the village the souls had been stolen from. Leaves and grass scrunched under his feet with every step he took. All he could see was trees, rocks, more trees, and every now and then an animal such as a bird, a rabbit, deer, and other small animals. He was quickly tired of walking and searching. He'd been walking away from the village for over an hour now, and nothing was to be seen of the demon.
He stopped when he heard a noise behind himself, and he turned to look slowly to see nothing there. He scoffed at himself and shook his head. It could have been one of the animals he'd seen before. Nothing for him to worry about.
So, he kept walking down the path. He'd walk about another mile, and if he still didn't see anything of the demon he'd return back to heaven and report back to one of the arch angels and it would be over.
Then he heard the sound again. It wasn't an animal's paw or hooves for that matter it was footsteps he was sure. Could one have the villagers followed him? Or was someone out hunting? But, when he heard it again and turned around there was still no one or nothing there. It was now starting to get on Matthew's last nerve.
He turned back around and kept walking, glad for the feeling of his trusty dagger that was strapped against his thigh. It was blessed with holy water, and very sharp, sure to easily kill a demon. He was told to use it only on demons never on anything else.
He stopped when he heard the sound of the foot steps, but this time when he twirled around to check and see. There was someone behind him. Matthew gasped and stepped back away from the thing that had been following him all this time.
The demon he'd been looking for was right behind him, smirking widely. He had snow white hair and glowing red eyes such as Matthew had been informed. On the demon's back were a pair of huge black bat like wings that seemed to be thin. His fangs were sharp and Matthew could easily see them because of the way the demon was smirking at him. His tail flicked back and forth behind the demon. He was dressed in all black, much like he was dressed in all white. Matthew could feel the power and dominance radiating off the demon before him. Matthew took a deep breath, and watched the demon with his purplish blue eyes.
The demon took a step closer and grinned this time showing off rolls of sharp fang-like teeth, but his canines were the sharpest. Matthew took step back his eyes glued to the demon before him. He reached down and pulled the dagger out of its place on his thigh and gripped it tightly in his hand in case the demon decided to lung to attack Matthew.
The demon had the nerve to laugh, and step even closer. "Hello there, little angel. Are you here to try and defeat me? I heard that they were going to send someone after me, but never did I think the angel they'd sick on me would be so adorably cute. I will have fun killing you, or maybe not…" he grinned, "I may just have a better idea for you." He commented, watching Matthew's eyes widen in fear and disbelief.
Matthew narrowed his eyes, raising the dagger in front of himself. "Just try something, demon. It will be the end of you that I assure you." His voice was soft, as his voice always was. But, it was loud enough to reach the demon's ears because of his highlighted hearing Matthew was sure he had.
The demon spread out his large wings, much wider the Matthew's own. His wings flapped a few times as the demon grinned evilly at the Angel. "This I going to be too much fun," he snarled out at the angel.
Matthew watched the demon, and took another slow step back. He had to find a way to kill this demon, or it'd be the end of him. His grip tightened on the dagger even more the before. He made a plan in his mind, keeping his eyes glued to the albino demon in front of him.
His plan was, when the demon finally attacked he'd move and find a way to stab him with the holy dagger. Matthew had to be quick if this was going to work without Matthew getting seriously hurt.
Before Matthew had much more time beyond that to the think, the demon lunged, too quickly; Matthew could hardly see the demon move. To Matthew's shock and disbelief that demon didn't straight up and attack for the straight up kill. Instead the demon caught Matthew's wrist that was holding the dagger and twisted it painfully, causing Matthew to give a short cry of pain and drop the dagger. "Now, now, little angel, didn't they ever teach you playing with sharp objects s dangerous?"
Matthew stared at the demon wide eyed, as the demon's grip on his wrist tightened even more, Matthew glared and pulled back with all his strength, thankfully either he was strong enough to pull out of the demon's hold or the demon just let him go, but either way Matthew was free.
He moved back quickly trying to get away from the demon and get his dagger back. The demon just laughed and kicked the dagger, sending it sliding away from Matthew. Matthew blinked and glared at the demon, blocking his way to his weapon. He lunged forward and kicked the demon in chest, seceding in knocking his to ground.
As soon as the albino demon was down Matthew rushed for the dagger. The demon got up and lunged at Matthew a few seconds too late; Matthew grabbed the dagger and turned quickly, plunging it deep into the demon's shoulder. That wasn't the best place to stab him nor was it where Matthew was aiming back it still worked.
The skin around the stab wound sizzled with the burn of the holy water on his demonic skin. The demon ignored the slight pain and pulled the dagger out of himself and threw it off to the side.
He glared at the Angel before him, and lunged again, knocking Matthew against a tree, pinning him between himself and the tree. He put a hand on both sides of Matthew's head, and glared into the angel's eyes.
"Now, now, little one, calm down," His voice was soft and teasing. Matthew jerked to get away from the demon, but nothing he did seemed to work. His wings were pinned painfully back against the tree, "let me go…"He snapped, his voice was still soft as he stared at the demon. The demon smirked as the anger and bravery seemed to leak out of the angel's eyes bright eyes and was replaced by pain, and fear.
The demon laughed again, "My names Gilbert, what is yours?" Matthew fidgeted still trying to get out of the demon's grasp, "let me go, you, you monster!" Gilbert sighed softly, and removed one hand off the tree and stroked Matthew's cheek softly, whipping a few tears away. Matthew froze, he was crying? He could feel the wet feeling of tears on his face now, and it made Matthew angrier and more scared. Demon's got power from fear and weakness.
"What do you want from me?" he asked, looking at the albino, named Gilbert. Gilbert frowned, "Well you see you're the one, who was looking for me in the first place, but I do need company, it's lonely at my home, seeing as though my brother is never around anymore."
Gilbert frowned, watching the frightened angel before him. His tail flicked back and forth behind himself as he watched Matthew. "Tell me your name, angel." Matthew swallowed and spoke, "Matthew, what's it to you?"
Gilbert grinned, and leaned forward "Because, I need to know the name of my new slave, Matthew." With that being said, Gilbert sunk his teeth in Matthew's neck. He tasted the hot rush of angelic blood gush into his mouth. That wasn't the reason he'd bit Matthew though.
Gilbert's saliva was much like a drug in sorts; it could heal, poison, and put someone to sleep as well as many other things. He watched Matthew's body go lax and fall into his arms.
Gilbert lifted Matthew into his arms and laid him against the tree, walking over to where the angel's holy dagger had fallen. Gilbert ripped a piece of cloth of his shirt and wrapped it around the dagger so the holy water didn't burn him. He knew for a fact a holy dagger could not burn him through fabric.
He slipped it into his pocket, and walked back over to Matthew and lifted him easily off of the ground, sighing to himself. His shoulder ached from where Matthew had stabbed him with the dagger, but it wasn't too bad, just an ache. It was already beginning to heal a bit.
He opened his wings and took a running leap into the air, his wings beat powerfully behind him, keeping him in the air as a portal back to the underworld appeared before him. He quickly flew through it leaving the human realm behind, and also Matthew's way to get home.
An Angel couldn't escape hell without the help of a demon. Many demon's had angelic slaves such as he brother and he longed for one as well. Well, now he'd found one, Matthew. But, he'd have to teach Matthew that he wouldn't harm him unless he misbehaved.
But he had all the time in the world to teach the Angel in his arms how to behave properly.
Bam, I hope you like it, I worked hard on this one, so please review and tell what you think, good or bad. Also if I have any grammar errors please inform me. Thank you. -Lustfulkitten~
