Hi there~ I'm Wind and yes this is another story. I know I'm beginning too many fanfics, but I want to have most of them up so all I have to do is upload chapters :D.
This is gonna be a collection of random stories, mostly one-shots unless said otherwise, which are either too short or too random to be posted alone. I can be very random XD.
AU: Angel/Demon
Pairing: PruCan/Demon!PrussiaxAngel!Canada (Matthew's point of view)
Inspiration: the song "City" by Hollywood Undead
See ya at the bottom of the chapter!/Wind-Chan out!
I watched the demon drive his sword through yet another heart, another human being caught in this chaos. The corpse fell down on the ground, a pool of blood quickly spreading under it. A long time ago this image would have made me throw up and make a face, but not now. Now it was just another photo to the growing collection.
"We are leaving.", the demon told me lowly, not giving the corpse a second glance and started to walk away.
I jumped down from my place on what was once a stone bench, now being just a lot of debris, and followed him silently.
Who was he? A demon. Why was I traveling with him? Long story short he found me when all this chaos happened and after all my friends forgot about me. What happened? Heaven and Hell clashed in one of the biggest wars ever seen by either history (angelic or demonic) and Earth being in the middle was caught in it too. This resulted into many humans being transformed into either angels or demons and having to fight. Most of them died fighting, but now that the war was over and the world in eternal darkness there remained the humans that went insane after they won. Looking back on it, me and Gilbert, the Prussian demon, fought in it too.
"Get the hell out of the way Ivan!", the Prussian suddenly snarled which brought me out of my thoughts.
"Well, well. What do we have here? Krolik and a friend?", the tall Russian replied, sarcasm dripping from his words.
I rose my head to take a better look at him and remained shocked. Not because I saw him, but because of the person next to him. It was another angel, blond-haired, blue-eyed, with a wild curl and glasses. It was my brother Alfred.
When we looked eyes, sky-blue against indigo-purple, he had the same reaction as his eyes widened in surprise, shock, happiness and sadness.
Time seemed to stop just to let us stare at one another until it was cruel enough to remember to move again and in a matter of moments Ivan was walking away followed by my brother who casted me one more look before he ran to catch up with the other demon.
"Birdie. You still awesome?", Gilbert asked without looking at me and I saw a reddish liquid run down his pale skin.
What he meant to say was if I was still okay so I hummed my agreement and took his bleeding into mine and started to sing. It was nothing special seeing as I wasn't very talented, but it did its job and that was to heal the wound.
"Danke Birdie.", he nodded as he thanked me and we continued on our way.
It always was like this. He would kill the once human beings things and I would heal his wounds. He would also protect me from other demons.
I wish I could do something for him too. Something better than just healing his wounds.
"Je t'aime Gilbert.", I said shyly as I looked at his bloodied face.
"Ich liebe dich auch.", was his reply as we headed down the path of chaos and destruction, hand in hand.
This is all for the first chapter :D. Hope you liked it and that you'll tell me in a review what you think.
See ya next time~
